I breathed in and out once, consciously; my body felt ready for something like...
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-4-24) →
Sun Kil Moon (30) The Beta Band (11) cLOUDDEAD (11) Joan of Arc (7) Portugal. The Man (7) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
I’m the only one awake to see this heat lightning and it’s amazing.
Everything’s so beautiful.
“Today was a taste of our future summer.”
Today was beautiful. I can’t describe how good today felt. I’ve been trying to all day long, and I can’t describe this.
itsthevinsterman replied to your post:itsthevinsterman replied to your photo: I am… it’s 5 minutes away from my house, U JELLY?! Yes very. EXCEPT I CAN … nah my town’s boring as shit.
itsthevinsterman replied to your photo: I am bored. I need something new. GO TO THAT PLACE I TOLD YOU TO GO TO IT’S LIKE AN HOUR AWAY IT WILL TAKE A BIT OF PLANNING.
There's nothing threatening controlling me, In...
I always wake up at 4am. Safe to say I’ve screwed up my internal clock pretty well.
Youth's open shutters give way to another. Taken...
Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does.– Jonathan Safran Foer
3 Twenty by cLOUDDEAD Sounds so good.
And there's a demon in my brain who starts to...
We were gasping for air, anything to make our heads light-er. Keep the car turning, keep my body turning with it. Ghosts were going through me, us, the breezy conversation trailing off in the wind.
The mountains in front of me are falling from view. Humid hair is immersed in a fogged nebula in front of my face. I sink and slip. Light speeds past. Fast air throws dirt into my eyes. They fall like feathers. They still indent the dirt.
Moths beat themselves to death against the lights,...
There’s enough bullshit in the world without my help– Tom Hanson (500 Days Of Summer)
A seesaw lies in open grass. Baking in the heated, stagnant air in these scorching years. We align these lines.
Throw all consequence aside, the chill aspire....
It is exciting just to breathe. To experiment with my air. I feel it go— lungs to tubes to lost in the atmosp- here, alone in here.
A shadow crawls away.
mellonhollie: Alison by Slowdive Yes.
I stay up at night, all night. I am cat.
So, what lasts? she wants to know without weaving between thoughts between the trees and the arms and legs and limbs of some ghost. Always the same place, someplace. i.n.
sassafras-manson asked: I like everything you say. :)
The subtle quirks seem to trigger my fingertips to swell, feeling, something, useless cords and the parts inside — asphyxiating clothing tight restricting so warm. I don’t feel so slow.
Wrestling in the sunshine, wonderfully falling.
“You live the life of a poet-“ I’m just lazy, like writing, and love being alone.
Is There A Ghost by Band Of Horses I feel weird...
The world is such a wonderful place
La di da, la da di da da.
Slowly slithering sliding, still drowning in dregs of humanity into in- sanity.
Tiny Cities Made Of Ashes by Sun Kil Moon Such...
So I don't know, I might just give the old dark...
Sneak back inside climb in. A hole big enough (it has to be) but not safe yet. Close the door. Airtight vessel in my chest — Bursting, I run. Exhale. In haling my bedroom in silent song. Springtime; the freedom of an open sky, warming and coming closer to my small self in a small field alone breathing waiting.
those-kindred-souls: I hate it when I nap during the day then end up not being able to fall asleep at night. I’m wide awake right now I don’t know what to do with myself. Yep.
Life responds when we risk.