January 2010
7 posts
The time has come to change this
To stretch the thought a mile
We’ve lost that kind of spirit
We’ll get it back today
jemako:
adeldelion:
theantipodeanhomo:
Never let anyone tell you that you’re too drunk, too slutty, too stoned or too violent. Boundaries (much like orifices) are made to be stretched.
Drankin smokin, tankin tokin
I ain’t sippin on no mixed drink
jemako:
“Lane lit himself a cigarette as the train pulled in. Then, like so many people, who, perhaps ought to be issued only a very probational pass to meet trains, he tried to empty his face of all expression that might quite simply, perhaps even beautifully, reveal how he felt about the arriving person.”
Franny and Zooey
J.D. Salinger
It's love that leaves and breaks the seal of...
fueledbyphotos:
T&S - Where Does The Good Go