October 2011
September 2011
My hell comes from inside,
comes from inside myself.
Why fight this?
– Modest Mouse, “Lives” (via muscle-memories)
mikeythemethmatician:
I ain’t sayin she a gold digger but she did move west to california in 1849.
the diner
liquorbeerwords:
before we were old enough for the bars we’d hit the diner 2 AM black coffee cigarettes there was always time for one more cup always time to plan for things that never happened
then we’d try the motels and if they didn’t take us we’d sneak into the park and
fuck under- neath the stars