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Will you pour me one for the road?

Will you pour me one for the road?

I set plants on fire and breathe. The sound of Arctic Monkeys, the smell of gasoline and the taste of Asian cuisine.
Dude, you write so beautiful in all seriousness... what inspires you?
by Anonymous

Haha, thanks… I guess. Humans, humans inspire me.


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I’m sorry and I love you, I do, I do.

I was doing okay, I was. I was doing okay.


Hi? Hahaha!


I knew that my love for you
was gone when I looked into
your eyes and could only see
my reflection. I used to think
that there was a fire inside 
of your eyes that could never 
go out, but I was proven wrong
when I searched for that light
and could only find darkness.

I want to play video games and eat chinese food with beer, lots of beer, and then chinese food again, and some weed with sex, yes.

I wish to cry. Yet, I laugh, and my lipstick leaves a red stain like a bloody crescent moon on the top of the beer can.

- Sylvia Plath

(via quoted-books)

Watching Grease high as fuck with the best of the best, best friends.