executiveproducerdickwolf a couple gin and tonics made me think this was a good idea

also he told me whe was going to buy excutiveporducerdickwolf.com today goioodl uck chirs berry

gronlandicedit: Reblog for Doug Ticker.

i remember resting on the descent,
sitting still and thinking hard,
just waiting for that warm ache in my belly,
listening close for the buzzing chorus
( blessed symphony of strings ) then
feeling it and hearing it and knowing it,
i could get up again and rappel off the rocky face.

these days i still sit still and think hard,
just waiting ( oh please ) for whatever it was
that made me unafraid. but there are no strings.
only a muted sigh, my bones scraping,
the TV chirping. and i don’t know anymore,
but i think i’ll just stay put. right here in

my own damn crevasse.

(via marriedwiththesea)

laura stevenson and the cans - “a shine to it”

anaforo: cass mccombs - “that’s that”

“the obvious child” - paul simon

welp. it’s friday night and i am listening to the greatest r.e.m. album ever. i guess shit’s allright. right, michael stipe?

so far the new feature on facebook has suggested i “reconnect with” an ex-boyfriend i hate, my father, and one of my favorite teachers who died this spring. good job, facebook. good job.

some german girl with my name friend requested me. out of curiosity, i accepted. the only things i can understand on her profile are “incubus” and “dream theater.”

this is her only picture. BAD TATTOOS IN GERMAN ARE STILL BAD TATTOOS.

this has happened before, you know. i’m not really into other people having my name.