1. "we are all polylingual
    but some of us pretend
    there’s virtue in relying
    on not trying to understand"

    - ani difranco
  2. It seems like you’re waiting for nothing, Looks like time had deleted it all, It may be everything that could have been was thrown away, So just take what is left, don’t somehow fill the space, When I can see through it, oh I feel safe again, I feel warmer…

    [Chorus] Sounds of life outside Why do I retire Sounds of life outside One by one… Got nothing to hide… One by one

    Couldn’t have seen it come, from an inch away, But it’s here, right on time, Wait for the flash of grey and we will feel the same, If we can just drift for a while, When I’m back on the ground I feel safe again, I feel warmer…

    Sounds of life outside Why do I retire Sounds of life outside One by one… Got nothing to hide…

    Sounds of life outside Why do I retire Sounds of life outside One by one… Got nothing to hide… One by one

  3. intergalactic latte

    intergalactic latte

    (via themensah)

  4. "The future is here. It’s just not widely distributed yet."

    - William Gibson 
  5. lets build this in a field. yea?

    lets build this in a field. yea?

    (via violent-buddhist)

  6. Santa joins homeless with economic downturn, Fannie may forecloses on north pole (Taken with instagram)

    Santa joins homeless with economic downturn, Fannie may forecloses on north pole (Taken with instagram)

  7. Playing the world’s saddest song on the world’s smallest tamborine (Taken with instagram)

    Playing the world’s saddest song on the world’s smallest tamborine (Taken with instagram)

  8. Underneath her skin and jewelry,
    hidden in her words and eyes
    is a wall that’s cold and ugly
    and she’s scared as hell.
    Trembling at the thought of feeling.
    Wide awake and keeping distance.
    Nothing seems to penetrate her.
    She’s scared as hell.

    I am frightened to.

    Wide awake
    and keeping distance from my soul.
    I am scared like you.

  9. "of all the monday through fridays
    we joined the crusade
    of all the saturday nights
    in which we were made
    of all the exorcisms
    i’ve done with your ghosts
    still it’s sunday morning
    i miss you the most"

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