February 2012
For the past few weeks there has been times where i click on a text post and im ready to type something up… but then i just dont like it or it doesnt sound right anymore. So i delete it and just go back to reblogging. Which sometimes i hate. Its like i have no personality… blahh.
All bands start somewhere.
Vic: Well, it started out with me and this guy over here. We're hermanos, brothers as you'd say, and we started the band, and then uh we stumbled across Jaime in a dark alley one day. He was homeless and uhh,
Tony: pushing a shopping cart.
Vic: pushing a shopping cart, haha. Playing this uh, bass that he made with one string. Sounded pretty good so, we recruited him. Tony was dealing drugs, you know, just going down th...No. shit...hahaha, none of that is true.
marialr93:
Every time I feel low about my photography I tell myself it’s probably not for me and every time I take a picture and feel how calming it all is I want to kick myself right on the shin for ever being so stupid
you know, because kicks on the shin really hurt
Cross off the things you've done. →
straightfromjanae:
Graduated high school.
Kissed someone.
Collected something really stupid.
Smoked a cigarette.
Got so drunk you passed out.
Rode every ride at an amusement park.
Gone to a rock concert.
Helped someone.
Gone fishing.
Watched four movies in one night.
Gone long periods of time without sleep.
Lied to someone.
Snorted cocaine.
Failed a class.
Smoked weed.
Dealt...
Watchpiercetheveil:
Beware of the Duster.
I just cant stop laughing
“Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia. You spend your whole life stuck in...”
– Alaska Young (via skarosoul)
A youth pastor once told me
You don’t need to search for a guy or run after a guy. That’s not how you find him. All you gotta do is aim for God and start running. Soon, you’ll notice someone else running beside you, maybe even faster than you. That’s who you’ll want to go for.