January 2011
31 posts
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“…they must show some basic knowledge of american history and government. draft evaders, military deserters, polygamists, anarchist, communist, or followers of any other totalitarian system will be denied citizenship.”
Jan 31st
Listenlifehouse - everything
Jan 31st
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“my tea’s gone cold i’m wondering why i got out of bed at all. the morning rain clouds up my window, and i can’t see at all. and even if i could it would all be gray, but your picture on my wall it reminds me, that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad”
Jan 31st
The Great Unknown.: Stereotyping people by their... →
gillsnwings: The XX Blog enthusiasts who thought wearing a keffiyeha was awesome. Passion Pit Bros vaguely interested in listening to music and very interested in having sex with their girlfriend. The Yeah Yeah Yeahs Girls who bought checkered sneakers in the 8th grade. Fleet Foxes Hopelessly patchy…
Jan 30th
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no, i’m not that kind of whore, but i am a little lord. no, i’m not that kind of whore, but i am a little lord. lord, grant me, gracious, i am burning up inside.
Jan 30th
Jan 27th
Listenvindicated - dashboard confessional i am...
Jan 26th
Jan 26th
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you’ve already lost when you only had barely enough to hang on.
Jan 25th
Listenbaltimore blues no. 1 - deer tick what this town...
Jan 25th
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“Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece...
Jan 24th
Listenwake up exhausted - tegan quinn ft. alkaline trio
Jan 24th
all of you are the failed attempts i never could forget.
Jan 24th
been awake for far too long today.
Jan 23rd
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no one could tell even if I fell 100 stories down.
Jan 20th
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me too.
Jan 20th
4 tags
so give me all your poison and give me all your pills and give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill you’re running after something that you’ll never kill if this is what you want then fire at will
Jan 20th
My body: what the fuck are you doing to me? Me: what the fuck are you doing to me?
Jan 20th
i tried to sleep but couldn’t. part of it was that i was scared to wake up with a feeling of panic in the pit of my stomach. anxiety was always present, and for no good reason it just got worse. i wanted to leave the house but i was scared to be alone. no matter what i did i couldn’t concentrate except on the same question “am i going insane?”
Jan 18th
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“you should have known the price of evil, and it hurts to know that you belong here. no one to call. everybody to fear. your fate is looking clear. it’s your fucking nightmare.”
Jan 17th
Jan 16th
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Let’s get fucked up and die I’m speaking figuratively, of course Like the last time that I committed suicide, social suicide. Yeah, so I’m already dead on the inside, But I can still pretend with my memories and photographs, I’ve learned to love the lie.
Jan 15th
i still wear your ring.
Jan 12th
later e-town.
Jan 11th
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this story’s old but it goes on and on until we disappear. calm me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath. i am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea. i spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean. i know that this is what you want. a funeral keeps both of us apart. you know that you are not alone. need you like...
Jan 9th
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I’m afraid to leave the house. I’m as timid as a mouse. I’m afraid if I go out i’ll out wear my welcome. I am not a courageous man, I don’t have any big lasting planes. I’m to cowardly to take a stand I’ve gotta keep my nose clean. And it’s sad to know that we are not alone. And it’s sad to know there’s no honest way out
Jan 5th
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“when i was young, about eight or so, i tried making friends with god by inviting him to my house to watch the world series. he never showed.”
Jan 5th
i know that i’ve let you down.
Jan 4th
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“by then it’s you I can do without. there’s nothing new to talk about, and though our kids are blessed their parents let them shoulder all the blame.”
Jan 3rd
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“twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain, an eraser for a head, fucking pencil for a frame.”
Jan 2nd
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i’m starting to feel like a dungeon dragon.
Jan 1st