I hate the sound of my voice. I love people listening to my voice.
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha God I am...
I waste more time thinking about thinking about something than actually thinking about something. I waste more time thinking about talking than talking.
(Best listened to with headphones) What’s it...
Kinda like a thumb print, but not designed by your mother.
I had this day dream. Me Kayla and Chris were visiting Sam up north for the weekend. It was really quiet outside when we emerged from the car in front of Sam’s log cabin. Kayla and Chris walked ahead of me to greet Sam when I pulled out a 45 and shot Sam right between the eyes, approached the body and fired off 3 more into her forehead. I then turned the gun to Kayla and Chris, and walked...
thisaboutthecity: And AC said, “LET THERE BE LIGHT!” And there was light——
I'm Irrational (meant to be read in a british...
What’s been buggin me mind? Have you a go at this. E’magine a pictcha that ya love. It sort of embodied an ideal you ‘ave; if ya get me. You’ve ‘ad this pitcha for a short time in a frame in ya window sill. It’s a nice pictcha, you don obsess over it but ya enjoy its presences and the sort o’f aura it brings. Puts a bit o’f a twinkle in ya eye when...
Happy Birthday Plazzy
You “>h” , “>be me”, “my name mud” ‘ing nigger.
That money is just going straight to the government. Those tires just aren’t holding up anymore, and these new roads are twice as hard on them. I mean you could get these new ones here, but they are the same antiquated technology as the ones you had. The rubber is too soft. The cross-sectional mesh gets stretched and ripped before it’s projected due time. You’ll end up in a wall...
juenavei: how do I not panic if I’m not panicking it’s just my heart is tight and it gets hard to breath and it feels like I’m dying, maybe panicking about panicking. Maybe I need to not think about panicking . ow Talk to somebody or drink milk.
Late at night. Long past the time by body should be resting on soft bedding. I’ll have these crazy moments where I start to lose my depth-perception. The distance between me and my monitor widens and stretches. It’s a really intense feeling that I used to hate because it reminded me of a nightmare, but now I kind of enjoy it. Sleep depression is like a drug.
Rip your guts out and stomp on your beating heart...
juenavei: PASSIVE AGGRESSIVE SING IT, SING IT RIGHT IN THEIR FACE SISTA
Its just fun to have absolutely no basis for a...
I was in Titusville today and yesterday to view the Endeavor launch from Kennedy Space Center. I’m pretty sure the main goal of this mission is to install a “Alpha Magnetic Spectrometer” in the ISS. I left Sunday night 10 PM EST Arrived in Titusville on the Max Brewer Bridge on Monday 2 AM Slept on the bridge with nothing but an airline blanket (Cold front was coming in and it...
You die, you become a color.
The problem is I feel claustrophobic in my town. I can’t pick out the reason but my parent’s house bothers me. A couple years ago my room started feeling like a casket. Just felt like I was six feet under every time I got in my bed and tried to sleep. So I would stay up late until my body forced me to go to sleep. It was a serious deal for me, I had huge panic attacks at night. Ones...
When do children learn to expect death when the leaves turn pretty colors?– Hymie’s Basement
So I just found my new favorite artist of forever. Initially I thought grthink stood for GreenThink but his profile says it means Gareth Ink. So close to perfect,