The Snow Queen
"This thing of darkness I acknowledge mine."
if you’ve never loved a band to the point where you put on their music and just lie on the floor sobbing while still attempting to sing along to every word, then i genuinely wonder how you could ever truely love anything
(via ohcardigan)
Newsflash: any time someone says “I’m going to dye my hair blonde,” I involuntarily cringe. Similar to my reaction when someone says, entirely seriously, “I could care less.” Do you even understand what you’re saying?
It’s just that kind of night folks.
All that I can think about is you.
Good to Sea
Pinback
It’s really not that kind to terrorize one in one’s sleep.
She’s got so much in her, so much cosmic waste on concrete pelvic floor, filaments carbon compounds blood cells skin cells dust battery acid spit cum and spilled beers. She dares you to scale her, climb up the dead hollows of her esophagi and freefall down the elevator shafts, collect your visions on mercurial fire escapes and kneel down drunk slip spread eagle reach out snow angel and cry and cry.
The city is a better lover because she’ll make you pay attention.
(via gogojimmy)
(via vital-valencia)
We did a quick shoot on the moon today. It was weirdly sunny!
wnyc:
Good morning! Come back to bed. —A.P.
Dem calves tho. (Also my favorite sports bra in the world.) And Silver’s poppin’ shoes. Apparently she bought them for the equivalent of 5 USD in some South American country she visited. This was post game with…Philly? Pittsburgh? I don’t remember anymore. All I remember is getting my shit rocked and wearing shorts that were too big.
But like, fuck yeah Morris rugby you feel? I’m bout to spend my entire summer in Morris Plains.
The other real question is how on earth did I make the A-side sevens team tonight? I went to try-outs because they said there would be a B-side practice, and then it ended up just being try-outs.
I think the real question is how am I still single?
