Oftentimes in those roominghouses and cheap apartments there was nothing to do when you were broke and starving and down to the last bottle. There was nothing to do but listen to those wild arguments. It made you realize that you weren’t the only one who was more than discouraged with the world, you weren’t the only one moving toward madness.
Dude, she was totally gonna put a finger in my ass, and I said ‘fuck it,’ at this point in my life I might as well let her.
Where the crickets chirp and the pine trees block the sun, my mind is at peace.
The comfort of friends in a time of need, forever is unparalleled.
The guitar case fills with dollar bills as a lonely song fills the streets.
Sitting alone watching the other children play through a fogged window.
Words from your lips make a beautiful song, gently lulling me to sleep.
Main Street is awake in the night with crowds of people living free.
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I’m too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I’m not going
to let anybody see
you.
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette smoke
and the whores and the bartenders
and the grocery clerks
never know that
he’s
in there.
Of offering more than what I can deliver,
I have a bad habit, it is true.
But I have to offer more than I can deliver,
To be able to deliver what I do.
The GOP logic: all threats must be dealt with after they happen.
OMG. YES. This is exactly what I’ve been trying to express to those conservatives on FB.
This is the argument I am perpetually having with pro-gun people.
(via shazeeezy)
Source: sandandglass
I was standing next to a mountain, and chopped it down with the back of my hand!
Source: woeisknee
I said that the world is absurd, but I was too hasty. This world in itself is not reasonable, that is all that can be said. But what is absurd is the confrontation of this irrational and the wild longing for clarity whose call echoes in the human heart.
