iemry:

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marleygarvey88:

Everyone who’s drinking, is already drunk or sleeping.Everyone who isn’t is just too political to talk to.Another summer evening and the city’s barely breathing. Just ain’t the same…Just ain’t the same without you.There ain’t no magic in materials, That we whisper in each others ears to make diamonds out of dirtThere ain’t no glory in the silken things, glory’s in the hurtAnd can split your skin from end to end down the center of the earth
I wasn’t joking ‘bout my burial, the backyard’s where I preferBut my landlord wouldn’t like that, I gotta own a backyard firstSo I’ll keep singing y’all these spirituals and pray it lifts the curseThat keeps me chasing ghosts of dreams from funerals to birth in reverse

marleygarvey88:

Everyone who’s drinking, is already drunk or sleeping.
Everyone who isn’t is just too political to talk to.
Another summer evening and the city’s barely breathing. 
Just ain’t the same…
Just ain’t the same without you.


There ain’t no magic in materials, That we whisper in each others ears to make diamonds out of dirt
There ain’t no glory in the silken things, glory’s in the hurt
And can split your skin from end to end down the center of the earth

I wasn’t joking ‘bout my burial, the backyard’s where I prefer
But my landlord wouldn’t like that, I gotta own a backyard first
So I’ll keep singing y’all these spirituals and pray it lifts the curse
That keeps me chasing ghosts of dreams from funerals to birth in reverse

Via
Canon EOS REBEL T1i
pretty-grifter:

I’ve been experimenting with editing, and just redoing some photos I’ve taken. So, hey! Here’s one of Astronautalis from March

pretty-grifter:

I’ve been experimenting with editing, and just redoing some photos I’ve taken. So, hey! Here’s one of Astronautalis from March

Skeleton (Everybody's Favorite)
Astronautalis

shlamoop:

AstronautalisSkeleton (Everybody’s Favourite)

The waves are louder than a train, crashing down upon his chest
He can’t be dragged down like the rest and wait patient just for his death.
Taking off his hat he steps and brushes her hair away
Kisses her cheek gently and asks her for her name.
She bows her head and smiles at feet and takes his shaky hand
He has no idea just what she said over the waves crashing in his head.

Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss?
Last night a couple lovers tossed each other off that bridge.
I think I better just call it all quits,
I used to run this town but it just ain’t the same place that it ever was.

I miss you I miss you I miss you

just ate 3 bags of this and i don’t regret anything ok

just ate 3 bags of this and i don’t regret anything ok

writersprocrastinate:

Hi, I’m a writer. My hobbies include not writing. 

falloutyoungmale:

I write sins not five page research papers