I am disappearing.
2/6/12, 0 notes
Leaving for the summer to a magical land where wifi and cell phone towers do not exist.
Write me. Because letters are better… and, simply, I have no other method of communication.
Hannah Parker
1528 Oak Hill Road
Oxford, NC 27565
Yesterday was glorious and I imagine today will be the same.
Annuals covered Peter Gabriel last night and my heart almost leapt out of my chest. I was blessed by the presence of beautiful friends, both common and rare. My belly was filled with the pizza of the Gods and I casually laughed with strangers.
Life has taken a wonderful turn and I have no complaints. Not a single one.
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
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We’re sitting in the rain
and we’re feeling like the weather.
You could say that we’re alone,
but we’re lonely together
We’re all in it together now
as we all fall apart.
We’re swapping little pieces
of our broken little hearts.
Why would you do that?
26/5/12, 3 notes
didn’t you know it would hurt me?
Big Lebowski playing cards…
…dreams do come true.
His palms are sweaty, knees weak
arms spaghetti
there’s vomit on spaghetti already
mom’s spaghetti
He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm spaghetti
to drop bombs
but he keeps on spaghetti
(via l0bastova)
"Damn, Africa. What happened?"
Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes)
27/5/12, 269 notes
(via bitchuation)
The inventor of the Wireless Remote died today. I think I will honor him by finding my remote and, for the first time in maybe 6 or 7 months, put batteries inside of it
