Let's play my Tumblr 20 Questions. The next 20...
and I’ll answer even more honestly, because I always answer honestly. Isn’t that what you’re supposed to do? or am I supposed to lie after I get to 20?
Beach House, Broken Social Scene, Columbian Coffee = good morning. I was in the elevator with a guy I’ve never seen before, and I got off at the third floor (he was going to the fourth) and I said, “Bye, have a good day.” to him and honestly, it really seemed like I made his morning. So, to everyone: wish random strangers a good day, you’ll make the world a little...
you justify it for me, you don’t justify it for me, you justify it for me, you don’t justify it for me. My room is littered with sunflower seed shells and it makes me wonder why everyone in New England eats these. They remind me of last spring when a lot was going wrong, but Ty’s room was comforting and I’d go in through the back door and we’d smoke my hookah and...
There were so many moments in the past 72 hours that were tangible, as if I could reach out and grab them. They hung in the air and I felt that I was watching it from above as it all unfolded in front of me. It was sobering, so very sobering. And everything was poetic. And I still don’t know what I want or how to feel. Because I know what’s ideal and what’s realistic and I...
I think I'll go to Florida,
New England just isn’t cutting it for me anymore.
if that perfect spring is waiting somewhere
just take me there, just take me there. And lie to me and say, “it’s gonna be alright. You worry too much, kid.”
I want to dye my hair brown and go away from here, but I’ve never had brown hair before…
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-1-23) →
Sufjan Stevens (33) Modest Mouse (18) Bob Dylan (15) Jack’s Mannequin (12) Bright Eyes (7) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
I did something I never thought I’d be able to do. Crystal says it will hit me tomorrow when I wake up, but right now, I don’t feel real. I know that whatever happens is the only thing that could have happened.
born-to-be-brave asked: What does your tumblr name mean?
You’ve got to stop living off of ice cream, booze, and coffee. It’s...
Those times in the parkinglot by the welcome center have become replaced by doing donuts in the snow with someone you hate. I don’t have the capacity for much these days.
All I want is to see green grass again. I’m tired of this New England snow, this perpetual cycle of grey and white. I want the sun to hold my heart again. I really need that now. I suppose I always go through things like this, but now considering circumstance, I’m unsure how much longer I can handle it.
Decide that you want it more than you are afraid of it.– Bill Cosby.
Hey, remember that time Crimson and Clover came on in that bar we were at, where the bartender had a terribly quirky sense of humor and made the best jack and cokes?
”I have to remind myself that some birds aren’t meant to be caged,...– Shawshank Redemption