You’re a door-without-a-key, a field-without-a-fence You made a holy fool of me, and I’ve thanked you ever since If she comes circling back, we’ll end where we’d begun Like two pennies on the train track the train crushed into one
But if I’m a crown without a king, if I’m a broken, open seed If I come without a thing, then I come with all I need No boat out in the blue, no place to rest your head The trap I set for you seems to have caught my leg instead
i always go through phases with music. like not jumping from genres, but from bands. i mean there’s the consistent bands i’ll always listen to like Radiohead or La Dispute, but i always forget about music i once loved.
i just rediscovered my love for mewithoutYou, again. they somehow made their way out of my iTunes library. i won’t let this happen again!
“John Green writes incredible, honest truths about the secret, weird hearts of human beings. He makes me laugh and gasp at the beauty of a sentence or the twist of a tale. He is one of the best writers alive and I am seething with envy of his talent.”—E. Lockhart, about The Fault in Our Stars (via econkosaur)
The fact that the majority of teenagers would rather listen to Justin Bieber or Taylor Momsen over Jimi Hendrix or Pink Floyd makes me want to fucking kill myself. Literally.
up next on MTV’s “White Girl Problems”: special snowflake and part-time tumblr user felicefawn is literally contemplating suicide over people having different music taste than her and thinks she is better than everybody else because she kinda sorta knows who jimi hendrix and pink floyd are
This adorable woman just asked to use my phone to call a friend she was meeting here and after I obliged she asked me what I was doing on my laptop and I explained I was blogging and she said in a thick asian accent “cool… that’s…. so hipster”
I wanted to put her up on my shoulders and take her out to buy a balloon