I was ten years old when my oldest brother got his heartbroken.

I heard sobbing coming from his bedroom along with my mother’s voice.

By the sound of it, I had thought something really terrible happened.

At that age I assumed Billy’s girlfriend had died, but no

She only broke his heart. Billy might have argued otherwise,

But all of this was foreign to me. A heart-break? Why are you crying so badly? I thought to myself “Billy you’re 16 and mama is consoling you while you cry—she hasn’t done that to me in years.”

I couldn’t understand any of it.

Until I met you.

But as long as I love you I am not free.
— Bob Dylan, Biograph   (via lipstick-bullet)


your lungs are so full of smoke, your heart so set on freedom. your feet are free, your feet are free. your head is light, your throat is tight; so naive to believe you’ll never choke. so close to where you want to be, yet so far away. passing through such shallow tides, with your knees stabbing through your sides. your tongue is twisted from kissing boys to whom you wish you hadn’t spoke. repeat, repeat in your light head ‘my feet are free, my feet are free’ before your heart is dead.

I was surprised, as always, be how easy the act of leaving was, and how good it felt. The world was suddenly rich with possibility.
—  Jack Kerouac (via purplebuddhaproject)
Your Ex-Lover Is Dead
Stars - Set Yourself On Fire


Your Ex-Lover is Dead — Stars

The Front Bottoms - The Front Bottoms


Maps | The Front Bottoms

But you were broken bad yourself
And you were mad as hell, you felt
If you had done anything with anyone else
It would have worked out so well

If I don’t leave now I will never get away

Fall Out Boy - From Under the Cork Tree


365 Days of Music (2014)

18. XO / Fall Out Boy / From Under the Cork Tree

"Put your ear to the speaker, choose love or sympathy."

Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying
Fall Out Boy - From Under The Cork Tree


365 Days of Music - 140/365

Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying // Fall Out Boy

'This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters'

Tell them you don’t know how Eve felt
when she saw Adam in one hand, and the rest of the fucking universe in the other.

Tell them you don’t know how Eve felt
when she wanted the universe.

Caitlyn Siehl, Maybe Eve Was a Wild Thing

(via tinykittenfist)
Though Mean Girls was rated PG-13 for “sexual content, language, and some teen partying,” that was a rating Paramount had to fight for, says Waters. “We had lots of battles with the ratings board on the movie. There was the line, ‘Amber D’Lessio gave a blow job to a hot dog,’ which eventually became ‘Amber D’Lessio made out with a hot dog.’ Which is somehow weirder! That’s the thing we found: When you’re trying to make a joke obey the rules and not use any bad words, it can actually become seamier, even.” Still, there were some things that Waters simply refused to change. “The line in the sand that I drew was the joke about the wide-set vagina. The ratings board said, ‘We can’t give you a PG-13 unless you cut that line.’ We ended up playing the card that the ratings board was sexist, because Anchorman had just come out, and Ron Burgundy had an erection in one scene, and that was PG-13. We told them, ‘You’re only saying this because it’s a girl, and she’s talking about a part of her anatomy. There’s no sexual context whatsoever, and to say this is restrictive to an audience of girls is demeaning to all women.’ And they eventually had to back down.”
— don’t fuck with tina fey (via brokenclocksrighttwiceaday)
Awaken only to find yourself dreaming, hallucinate my false reality;

Get a clear glimpse at the completeness, percieved to be insanity;

The colors you’re drowning in are slipping, through an imperfect seam;

Patterns determine the guidelines of the infinite dream;

The structure bends until it meets it’s breaking point, the configuration of derangement

Flood out the emotion, drown out the memory;

I’m nothing anymore but a pulse of energy;

In a room by myself yet I am never alone;

In the midst of geometric patterns I’ve come to think of as home
— A friend wrote this (via death-cabforkatie)
Life Is A Song
Patrick Park - Everyone's In Everyone


"Life is a Song" - Patrick Park

It’s time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we’ve been
It’s time to cut ties that won’t ever free our minds
From chains and shackles that they’re in

Daughter - (The Wild Youth EP)


And if you’re in love, then you are the lucky one,
'Cause most of us are bitter over someone.
Setting fire to our insides for fun,
To distract our hearts from ever missing them.
But I’m forever missing him.

© T H E M E