today, when i woke up, I looked to the left to see that a towel had fallen in my bathroom onto the sink. The way it had lined up against the wall and on top of my shampoo forced it into a smiley face made of folds. Today better be fucking awesome.
:D
Ah! I had so many bizarre dreams last night. It has been quite a while since I’ve dreamt so vividly, but I wanted to write down all that I could remember—is it dreamt? or dreamed? or what? I can’t figure out the participle.
So I was in a house with these two stoners, talking about drugs (naturally) with a giant fireplace in front of a bar. This bar, though, was at someone’s house, and I was immensely comfortable (not smoking anything, mind you). Then my friend, Steven showed up, and we talked for a couple minutes until he threw a papaya at me…How the hell did he get a papaya?! And why did he have to throw it at me!?
Then for some odd reason, I was running away. Fearful of the Nazis (who were apparently chasing everyone down?), I and this old man who looked somewhat like a combination of James Cromwell and the old chess-playing repairman from Pixar, hid out in the desert where, again, a ginormous fire existed. (so many relative clauses! Sorry!) But after hiding out for three days, they tracked us down, and he shot me three times! I couldn’t feel the pain, but I collapsed barely able to breathe. I pleaded with him, but he came up to my body on the ground and shot me in the lungs through my back. AHHHHHHHHHHH! Then, I woke up as I started to breathe blood with the Nazis approaching………My dream scares me
We live in a beautiful world.
- Coldplay, Don’t Panic (via quote-book)
HAHAHAHAHA GUESS WHO I THOUGHT OF ALVIN.
(via rainykeys)
It says fucking “beautiful world” on my computer dammit!!!!!! you saw it! SO DONT SASS ME YOU SASSY SULTRY M&M MEANIE!
Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros (live)
“Home”
So I love this song, but then I saw this video and fell even more in love. These hippies seem delightful.
Me (phone):
Hello?
Asian Lady:
Uh...hello?
Me:
Hi! This is Alvin.
Asian Lady:
..........you apply for job at Lucy's?
Me:
Yes! Yes I did! Yesterday!
Asian Lady:
....you work tonight?
Me:
Uhh, no...I can't work tonight, but
Asian Lady:
Oh. Thank You.
**click**
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WHAT THE FUCK. I can work LATER DAMMIT! TALK TO ME!
Bach impresses non-music people the least, seems technically the simplest, shows no signs of being flashy…
yet continues to be…
the hardest and most exhausting, the most fulfilling, and by far the most complexly layered music in the world?
Like Spinning Plates (live version)
Radiohead
The live version is far better than the original.
