to live, for a few seconds,
to slip away with the wind
slipping through the window
and touch the trees
with your eyes shut;to finally know
the secrets the stars keep.
(Source: thedustdancestoo)
(Source: mas-que-puxa)
There’s so much in this photo… I can’t even… Me and my friend Paul receiving our Night of Knights awards for being awesome journalists. :))
I think I’m ready.
I believe I have enough to start publishing. Any one know of a good site to go publish?
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Greg Laswell
—And Then You
How my love it spins me round
And how my love it’s let me down
And how my thoughts they spin me round
And how my thoughts they let me down
And then there’s you
(Source: maw3am, via notforsleep)
If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery—isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.
—Charles Bukowski (via 33113)
(Source: mediocrenomore, via tarrinj)
“Zombie Apocalypse”
The very fact that people like to say things to be ignorant gets me so heated. The “zombie” who ate the homeless guy’s face had a bad trip because of the fact that he mixed acid and bath salts. Acid had nothing to do with the bad trip. Bath salts on the other hand have a very bad reputation with a horrible history. People need to get their head out of their ass. Acid is a peace drug. BTW, anything is addicting. Even food is. Mentality is the key. When under the influence, people need to be reminded to not mix things and keep calm or the outcomes are dangerous.
Me and my friend Rico had this conversation earlier and I realized how gifted I was to know someone like him who’s not incoherent like most people at my school and will live in the Bay near me soon. It’s nice to have friends who think alike, but also highly and above. Basically, I’m implying my group of friends that are moving near me in the Bay will always be my friends since we were too smart for high school and too mature than the rest. High school was a complete waste of my time. Our time. However, I’m glad because it made me re-think about many of my future plans and how I perceived people and things.
http://www.huliq.com/10473/bath-salts-are-dangerous-legal-new-high
Digging a Home.
You dug yourself deep inside me. I see you’ve clawed yourself against me. It was my fault, I let you digest the little love I had wasting in a corner of my heart. I have no say in letting go of you now. I am your home. Welcome home, I guess.
(Source: dirty-rotten-scoundrel37, via violent-buddhist)
I dreamt that I could paint you with words, but there were no colors bright enough, black or white enough, blue or green enough…they didn’t mean enough.
—Mos Def (via catfka)
(Source: tayloriina, via violent-buddhist)
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