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michaelkeithsmoak: I spent this summer with two people who are very important to me. One is a woman unlike any other. She is beautiful, funny, down to earth and wise beyond her years. Her talent is bursting at the seams. She hasn’t had it easy and that has made her strong. People want to be around her. People want…
thank you for: helping me assemble my new desk today and for eating all 6 of the cupcakes from the bakery i brought home (but) if you could stop your insanely loud snoring that would be awesome love, kath
saintdavid: Pretty girl, Let’s cover up Our scars With Our fingers Pretty girl, I bet those hips Can hate daddy Real good.
pinupages: a boys sleepy voice is seriously the sexiest shit e v e r
I used to think you were pure Now I’ve found that you’re just empty– Innerpartysystem (via saintdavid)
saintdavid: Let’s no talk about The time that those Plastic chairs gave way To something less endearing— Sheri’s was a great place to let all the horrors of disorganized Christian dialect exit our gullets When the summer ended I was surprised to Still see a black Jetta Sitting in my driveway God damn, how I’m always surprised
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rebeccavanbeber: - watched about 3 chick flick (which just depressed me about my lack of any sort of love life -ate day old shity midland chinese food (made by white small town people who should never go anywhere near a wok) -had the longest conversation with my dad sence june (around 5… becky i think you might have dislexia. i know i spelled that wrong. but like sara said, i love you...
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alsoinaddition: waking up in my own bed in bellevue, kath on an air mattress next to me, so full of chocolate and vanilla vodka from last night. happy holidays y’all.
naked naked naked
i love being naked and because i have my apartment ALL TO MYSELF I CAN BE NAKED ALL THE TIME YAY NAKED TIME
I miss Sarah Palin. These assholes aren’t near as funny.– my mother (via saravanbebber)
takinganightoff: not homesick but i do miss home. i’d love a night right now where i could just put on a chunky scarf and an oversized cardigan to go to a coffee shop to watch Katherine sing while I drink some yummy milk based hot cocoa to escape the chill of the cloud covered Seattle sky.
saintdavid: She’s terror in the peripheral, Haunting the back Of my brain—I’ll take Sex-hair over broken head Any day … A thousand crashing Musical staffs, standing Strip-raw just behind My eyes, hell, I’ll never do better … Teach me, teach me So I taught her— The beauty of this dick Is that it’s all up For her From me There’s a very lucky man Making love To the girl I love
In a nervous and slender-leaved mimosa grove at the back of their villa we found...– Vladimir Nabokov (via black-wolves)
this mp3 is the epitome of my sunday nights