Live each day, one of them you’ll be dead.
BON MOULINE.
This is a tumblelog, kinda like a blog but with short-form, mixed-media posts with stuff I like. Scroll down a bit to start reading, or a bit more to read more about me.
Hey mama, wats her name? (Taken with instagram)
needed a early morning like this.
Taken with instagram
Taken with instagram
H&1/2’s post today is pretty much what happened to me. I wasn’t in a video store, though.
Depression is a hell of a condition.
Reblogged from LaLaLaLaLa I can't hear youuuu.....
WHAT IN THE FUCKING FUCK IS THIS FUCKING SHIT? GET YOUR FUCKING SNOW OUT OF MY FUCKING OCTOBER. THIS IS NOT COLORADO. THIS IS LONG ISLAND. WHERE THE FUCK IS MY FUCKING AUTUMN? WHO DO I CALL ABOUT THIS? I WANT A GOD DAMN REFUND ON THIS SEASON. MOTHERFUCKING SNOW IN MY MOTHERFUCKING FALL. THAT IS SOME KIND OF GOD DAMN BULLSHIT RIGHT THERE. SOMEONE NEEDS TO GET FIRED FOR THIS FUCKING WEATHER FORECAST. I’M LOOKING AT YOU, AL ROKER. SOMEHOW THIS IS YOUR FAULT. I KNOW IT. #OCCUPYAUTUMN
sometimes I am deeply amused by some of the things on my dashboard. this is one of those times.
Reblogged from LaLaLaLaLa I can't hear youuuu.....
Reblogged from The Black S†reak
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