Bracelet tan line
I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like...– Jonathan Safran Foer (via dailystendhalnitesaudade)
toritheechidna: Girls with Accents - Fences ...
personalityflaws replied to your post: Struggling to breath crossing my fingers for you. Dylan’s internet friends are nice.
Three fucked up vertebrae pinching a bunch of nerves, and my hips are crooked. Lookin’ like a month of therapy and an awful lot of money, and I’ll be good to go.
anti-suburbia: when i come around - green day
Transit | Our New Year
Struggling to breath
X-rays back in the morning Fingers crossed for an easy fix Someone come hang out with me
It's been a week
Back continues to get worse Guess I’m going to get some x-rays
Home from a work meeting
Christmas lights. Fences on quiet. Bare skin, cold sheets. Fan on low. At peace.
I want a cute girl to come over and lay on my bed...
And when I say Title Fight, I really just mean whiny indie music.
It would seem that those least deserving are often the happiest
And I continue growing concerned
Fucked my back a few days ago. This morning, I really struggled to get out of bed, and it is hard to even sit up right. Going to lay on my couch all day, watching cartoons. Someone come hang out with me?
This shit is too real.
So here’s the thing. He was still here in the morning, and I was too lazy...– A friend of a friend
Back just keeps gettin' worse
Work from noon to close. I am going to die.
Straight pipe is on Cue life ruling
But it’s like when you’re at Crazy Al’s Grocery Emporium, and...– Will Hoppen - If it makes sense, it makes a lot of it.
Will: Backseat, windows up is a really fucking comfortable place to sit when you have a Mk2 Recaro interior. That shit is PLUSH.
Will: four reel dough. no one EVAR sits back there.
Me: Which doesn't make very much sense.
Me: Given the amount of doors you has.
Me: And the amount of [respectable young ladies] Volkswagen anticipated you having.
Will: right? but it's like my pasta. all mac, no cheese. except opposite.
Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a...– Internet said Einstein, but I have my doubts
Cop sitting in my driveway radaring people
Going to sit on the other side of the fence in my car and hit rev limiter, followed by first gear pulls across my property
All my friends are dead
Hiding in my room all night
And I, kissed you through a smile And after a while All of my fears died They drowned in your eyes All of my fears died Erased by that night
To love that well which thou must leave ere long
This guy gets it
Anonymous asked: why are you so miserable? you look happy in your prof. pic. and you have that sweet volvo
The sound of rain on my roof
The sound of relief
When people start dying, I will be satisfied– My little sister, out of context.
This shit is weird
I miss Steven Wexell, Dylan Kappler and Nick...
Is cuddling when you accidentally fall asleep with a girls boob in your hand– Colin Hobbs
Do 120 in Kyle's WRX
Dylan Evans' bathroom has killer acoustics
Title fight rules
Now I guess this is over
And I’m sorry you have nothing to show
The sky is a fucked up blue at four am
Crack my head open on your kitchen floor.
stevenwex: Prove to you that I have brains.
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