Holy Crapola, Batman! That chick scares the shit outta me.
Posted
Monday, January 25th, at
7:01 PM (∞).
Fate is all bullshit in the end, a series of fantastical dreams and allure constructed to mean anything at all.
PBR make my insides hurt.
(via tamburina)
why i don’t wear pants….And neither does GaGa for that same reason…clearly
Truck broke down in downtown aurora. Awesome!
veins pop like pistol shot
to the alarm clock of fury
pupils built by blocks
of last nights scotch and whiskey
Feign interest in the coming sun
Been hitting the weights, getting my fitness straight.
Shrouded in the black thunderheads the distant lightning glowed mutely like welding seen through foundry smoke. As if repairs were under way at some flawed place in the iron dark of the world.
Cormac McCarthy, All The Pretty Horses
