(via shittyweekend)
this summer i plan on finding a job, starting a band (or just someone to play music with), try to get some color to my skin, get a beautiful body with rock hard abs, watch a lot of netflix, try to not be such an emotional fuckhead, and save a lot of money. what’s really going to happen though is i’ll probably give up on everything and sleep in until three everyday, and still be an emotional fuckhead.
i like this album because the only thing i do while listening to it is grind my face against pavement.
(via the-adversary)
For the first time in longer than I can remember, I feel peaceful. Not happy. Not sad. Not anxious. Not horny. Just all the higher parts of my brain closing up shop. The cerebral cortex. The cerebellum. That’s where my problem is. I’m now simplifying myself. Somewhere balanced in the perfect middle between happiness and sadness. Because sponges never have a bad day.
i need to find a summer job
i’m thinking about either being a pizza delivery chick (even though my car has terrible mileage) or working in a home decor store or boutique. my main goal is to get hired at IKEA though. i don’t even know if they’re hiring, but working there would rule so much. if i did score a job there, it would be extremely beneficial to what i want to do down the road.
I want this to be my 2012 halloween costume
kate i’m stealing your idea. this is so awesome.
“Why do you have to die to let go?”
I’m a slave to my emotions, to my likes, to my hatred of boredom, to most of my desires.
(via joshuaallen)




