Baby, the truth is that this won’t hurt at all Soon there’ll just...– Thea Gilmore, ‘Icarus Wind’
But in the quiet of the night Romeo’s mind is burnin’ From...– The Gaslight Anthem, ‘She Loves You’
And Juliet, she’s just smokin’ by the window Sayin’...– The Gaslight Anthem, ‘She Loves You’
And if all was well, and your heart could find the words Would we be for...– The Gaslight Anthem, ‘She Loves You’
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apiphile: dorkery: schwarbage: nicolegendary: Go to Hogwarts (Harry Potter) Join Starfleet (Star Trek) Become a Pokemon Trainer (Pokemon) Hunt demons with the Winchesters (Supernatural) Become an Extractor (Inception) JUST ONE. Starfleet, as long as someone would magically make me qualified first. Extractor, then I could do all the other things for like...
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nevertravelled: itsinthetrees: yoursummerheart: longlivethequeen :(…):livgracewright: A quick run-down should you ever find yourself trapped in a horror movie and would prefer to live to tell the tale. 1. Don’t have sex. Seriously Abstinence is key. 2. Don’t go out with people you’ve just met that day. I don’t care how good he says his weed is he is cuckoo bananas and he wants you...
Everything is clearer now Life is just a dream, you know That’s...– Mai Yamane, ‘Blue’
We are old, my love Goodnight, my love– The Indelicates, ‘The Last Significant Statement to be Made in Rock ‘n Roll’
The Cool is dead, baby, go on to sleep Rest your weary head and love a better...– The Gaslight Anthem, ‘The Spirit of Jazz’
And I’m still here singin’, thinkin’ ‘bout the...– The Gaslight Anthem, ‘Angry Johnny and the Radio’
We won’t be able to see each other for awhile, I’ll just say...– Buck-Tick, ‘Long Distance Call’
Oh words like rain, how sweet the sound Well anyway, she says, I’ll see...– Vienna Teng, ‘Recessional’
Leonard Cohen shames me, makes me feel, at once, more and less like a man.– commenter on Ebert’s post about how Leonard Cohen saved his life. (via apiphile)
Schizophrenia cannot be understood without understanding despair.– R. D. Laing (via godiseven)
And so I want you to meet me tonight By the gardens we’ll walk in the...– Vienna Teng, ‘Abound’ (Andreas Sahar)
She found him standing, looking lost In the shadow of St. Stephen’s cross...– Vienna Teng, ‘St. Stephen’s Cross’
Scientists do not join hands every Sunday and sing “Yes gravity is real! I know...– Dan Barker; Godless: How an Evangelical Preacher Became One of America’s Leading Atheists (via eelesa)
Lie to me, say you still fight Tell me death will be all right– The Indelicates — Julia, We Don’t Live in the 60s
See you later, I hope, and if not, tomorrow maybe, and if not, in the future unless the world explodes, and if the world explodes then I will find you anyway, okay?