Friday, September 19, 2014

yourefvckedfrombirth:

The God Machine | It’s All Over

why doe all the things have to change just when they mean the most?

Thursday, September 18, 2014
eightcookies:

I laugh. I cry.

eightcookies:

I laugh. I cry.

literallyunbelievable:

Without EVEN reading the article

literallyunbelievable:

Without EVEN reading the article

honeyandwormwood:

Peace is not the product of terror or fear.Peace is not the silence of cemeteries.Peace is not the silent result of violent repression.Peace is the generous,tranquil contribution of allto the good of all.Peace is dynamism.Peace is generosity.It is right and it is duty.- Óscar Romero

honeyandwormwood:

Peace is not the product of terror or fear.
Peace is not the silence of cemeteries.
Peace is not the silent result of violent repression.
Peace is the generous,
tranquil contribution of all
to the good of all.
Peace is dynamism.
Peace is generosity.
It is right and it is duty.

Óscar Romero

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

when darkness falls on summer’s end

so in your absence I shall begin. 

I don’t know why I miss people so much. It’s not like we were in love, it wasn’t like we had the time to figure that out but it wouldn’t have gone that way, but I will miss the night bike rides and the lazy afternoons at the beach after stressful work days and listening to arty doom bands and old-school thrash. This town is toxic if you’re trying to get clean, and so sometimes I think that leaving is the bravest thing. 

I told someone else once that someday I’ll be old and alone and everyone I ran with in my younger years will be dead because their livers and lungs failed them. I still wonder if this will someday be my future. 

laundromat tales

so tonight at the laundromat, I was accused of being a honky-hating white girl, heard a lot of juicy neighborhood gossip, watched meth heads shoot at each other with cap guns, someone tried to buy Adderall off me, and I received a pep talk about female empowerment and the benefits of pole dancing from a massage therapist who offered me cheap red wine in a Red Bull can.

morning playlist 9/16/14

slint - nosferatu man
hoover - electrolux
fugazi - no surprise
sunny day real estate - roses in water
team sleep - our ride to the rectory
russian circles - ethel
godflesh - empyreal
50 foot wave - skeleton key
neurosis - no river to take me home
earth - rooks across the gates
dub trio - mortar dub
slowdive - souvlaki space station
gutter twins - God’s children
subrosa - cosey mo
melvins - foaming
hammerhead - global depression/ santa prisca / like a wizard
tar - compaction
sonic youth - sugar kane

magictransistor:

Chesley Bonestell