I like you a lot. A lot, a lot...

motel: (via ache)

Thu, 24 Sep 2009 10:22:53 -0400

(via ache)

BROOKLYN

Thu, 24 Sep 2009 10:19:27 -0400

is where I live now. And it is already crazy and beautiful and weird and horrible and fun and lonely and exciting. Exactly why I moved I guess. Anyways, my Tumblarity is an awesome 0. My Life-arity is an incredible 1,000,000. Go figure…

mabelmoments: Young Seahorses, New South Wales, Australia, 1994....

Mon, 14 Sep 2009 00:36:23 -0400

mabelmoments:

Young Seahorses, New South Wales, Australia, 1994. Photograph by George Grall. (via nationalgeographic)

—-happy.

elleedee: fuckyeahhighlandcattle: Highland Cattle in 1900

Mon, 14 Sep 2009 00:32:56 -0400

elleedee:

fuckyeahhighlandcattle:

Highland Cattle in 1900

elleedee: robot-heart:(via anja mulder)...

Mon, 14 Sep 2009 00:32:32 -0400

elleedee:

robot-heart:(via anja mulder) (via)

trying

—-me too…

somethingintellectual: (via thingsgohazy) —-half of it...

Sun, 13 Sep 2009 17:59:47 -0400

somethingintellectual:

(via thingsgohazy)

—-half of it leaves for Barcelona tomorrow…

"A melancholy can be sweet. It’s not a mean thing, but it’s something that happens in life… like..."

Sun, 13 Sep 2009 14:07:41 -0400

““A melancholy can be sweet. It’s not a mean thing, but it’s something that happens in life… like autumn.””

- Bill Murray (via callmemellowyellow)

—-Good one Bill…

carnalknowledge: deadgirls:(via themindofsabby)

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 21:40:26 -0400

carnalknowledge:

deadgirls:(via themindofsabby)

strangeandbeautiful: finallyseeing: hospitalbeds: align: har...

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 18:09:32 -0400

strangeandbeautiful:

finallyseeing:

hospitalbeds:

align:

harbouring:(via splitneedles)

Lack of artist credit sucks: http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisislimbo/

somethingintellectual: (via dver) —-This about sums it...

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 16:51:00 -0400

somethingintellectual:

(via dver)

—-This about sums it up…

piratekitten: he is holding his face and smiling and i love him.

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 16:50:25 -0400

piratekitten:

he is holding his face and smiling and i love him.

elleedee: crookedtooth: truth. Don’t you know that it’s the...

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 11:07:00 -0400

elleedee:

crookedtooth:

truth.

Don’t you know that it’s the fool…

—-true that…

sweethomestyle: (via kiluka) —-Before, yes. Now, not so...

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 01:45:22 -0400

sweethomestyle:

(via kiluka)

—-Before, yes. Now, not so much.

"I like flaws and feel more comfortable around people who have them. I myself am made entirely of..."

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 01:12:34 -0400

““I like flaws and feel more comfortable around people who have them. I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions. “”

- Augusten Burroughs, Magical Thinking (via psychotherapy)

(via cerebralmuseum)

Thu, 10 Sep 2009 20:55:37 -0400

(via cerebralmuseum)

elleedee: I’m so all about this right now. ballroompink:(via...

Thu, 10 Sep 2009 19:47:10 -0400

elleedee:

I’m so all about this right now.

ballroompink:(via bippityboppityboo)

Thanks for the reminder…

motel: wasting: (via toni tabieros)

Thu, 10 Sep 2009 19:45:19 -0400

motel:

wasting:

(via toni tabieros)

elleedee: Furr — Blitzen Trapper Yeah, when I was only 17, I...

Thu, 10 Sep 2009 19:42:10 -0400

elleedee:

Furr — Blitzen Trapper

Yeah, when I was only 17,
I could hear the angels whispering
So I droned into the words and wandered aimlessly about
Until I heard my mother shouting through the fog
It turned out to be the howling of a dog
Or a wolf to be exact, the sound sent shivers down my back
But I was drawn into the pack and before long
They allowed me to join in and sing their song
So from the cliffs and highest hill, yeah
We would gladly get our fill
Howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawn
And I lost the taste for judging right from wrong
For my flesh had turned to fur, yeah
And my thoughts, they surely were
Turned to instinct and obedience to God.

You can wear your fur
like a river on fire
But you better be sure
if you’re makin’ God a liar
I’m a rattlesnake, Babe,
I’m like fuel on fire
So if you’re gonna’ get made,
Don’t be afraid of what you’ve learned

On the day that I turned 23,
I was curled up underneath a dogwood tree
When suddenly a girl with skin the color of a pearl
She wandered aimlessly, but she didn’t seem to see
She was listenin’ for the angels just like me
So I stood and looked about
I brushed the leaves off of my snout
And then I heard my mother shouting through the trees
You should have seen that girl go shaky at the knees
So I took her by the arm
We settled down upon a farm
And raised our children up as gently as you please.

And now my fur has turned to skin
And I’ve been quickly ushered in
To a world that I confess I do not know
But I still dream of running careless through the snow
An’ through the howlin’ winds that blow,
Across the ancient distant flow,
It fill our bodies up like water till we know.

You can wear your fur
Like a river on fire
But you better be sure
If you’re makin’ God a liar
I’m a rattlesnake, Babe,
I’m like fuel on fire
So if you’re gonna’ get made,
Don’t be afraid of what you’ve learned

Can’t wait to see these guys next month…

—-I am really into BT right now. Thanks elleedee.

(via lilacwine) —-I’m alone but not lonely.

Thu, 10 Sep 2009 19:38:30 -0400

(via lilacwine)

—-I’m alone but not lonely.

thingsthatexciteme: Guinevere Van Seenus —-I like your...

Thu, 10 Sep 2009 12:22:30 -0400

thingsthatexciteme:

Guinevere Van Seenus

—-I like your magical sunshine laser vagina. I am now blind but happy…