dissonantwalrus:

'want', the fuckboy types as he hits reblog on the 53rd porn gif of the day. the door breaks down and scores of naked tattooed white girls pour in, ready to answer the official fuckboy mating call. 'hot damn', he thinks, 'I don't think brand new ever wrote a song for this occasion'. it is beautiful. his eyes open wide. they are swarming into the room like angry hornets and he cannot breathe. it is beautif

(via willingspiritweakflesh)

cruelhand:

letmegetinmyzone:

Johnny Cash - Hurt (originally by Nine Inch Nails)

What have I become?

My sweetest friend.

Every one I know, goes away in the end. 

And you could have it all, my empire of dirt.

I will let you down, I will make you hurt.

I wanna watch Walk The Line again now

(via scassafras)

xforgetme:

Three Reasons | AFI

Drown down your fear, 
suffocate every spark of clarity. 
Your weakness: sickens me, saddens me, strengthens me. 
There’s no way to free responsibility.

(Source: onehundredbodies, via bootyaficionado)

Reason no. 9

whyweadoretommywiseau:

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Because he knows how to leave his personal problems at the door, and not air out his dirty laundry with Lisa.