March 2012
its funny because people think im quiet
but im just listening to everyones conversations
and figuring out your weaknesses
and ill use them against you to get further in life
because i hate everyone
YES
I wonder if Robert Plant screams like that in bed
“Sometimes the “you” in my songs is me talking to me. Other times I can be talking to somebody else. If I’m talking to me in a song, I’m not going to drop everything and say, alright, now I’m talking to you. It’s up to you to figure out who’s who. A lot of times it’s “you” talking to “you.” The “I,” like in “I and I,” also changes. It could be I, or it could be the “I” who created me. And also, it could be another person who’s saying “I.” When I say “I” right now, I don’t know who I’m talking about.”
—Bob Dylan (via passivist)
“I wouldn’t stand next to Charlize Theron if I were Kristen Stewart.”
—Hassan
In 2012…it’s “cool” to be well dressed, well informed and to have the decency not to be a douche. Just watched 21 Jump Street and the contrast between “cool” teenagers from 2005 (bullying and wearing your bookbag with one strap…hahaha) and 2012 was so true.
“Those who are able to see beyond the shadows and lies of their culture will never be understood, let alone believed, by the masses.”
—Plato
a gore-filled school day
dissected a pig and listened to a holocaust survivor’s stories
lol no
I sometimes think people can end up thriving on feeling depressed. As if there’s a certain thrill to it—something that makes you feel so deeply and simultaneously makes you so disturbingly numb. I’ve definitely considered that.
And you can’t find it either in the no-talent fools
That run around gallant
And make all rules for the ones that got talent
And it ain’t in the ones that ain’t got any talent but think they do
And think they’re foolin’ you
The ones who jump on the wagon
Just for a while ‘cause they know it’s in style
To get their kicks, get out of it quick
And make all kinds of money and chicks
And you yell to yourself and you throw down yer hat
Sayin’, “Christ do I gotta be like that
Ain’t there no one here that knows where I’m at
Ain’t there no one here that knows how I feel
Good God Almighty
THAT STUFF AIN’T REAL”
-Bob Dylan (Last Thoughts On Woody Guthrie)
Great taste in culture.
Quite the compliment. Thanks.
The stupid yearbook cunts interviewed me for the arts & lit section and I gave them the stupidest answers
They were all, when did you start and how have you progressed?
And I said, since I was a ducking, and I have progressed in many areas since then
Corrina, corrina
Bob Dylan
“Been thinkin’ bout you babe,” Lucky girl, Corrina
The original definition of "hipster"
Hipster, as used in the 1940s: The hipster adopted the lifestyle of the jazz musician, including some or all of the following: dress, slang, use of cannabis and other drugs, relaxed attitude, sarcastic humor, self-imposed poverty and relaxed sexual codes.
(I always knew it had something to do with white people acting like black musicians but this solidifies it)
“if you want to lend a friend a cigarette, and a break - let me know”
fucking hell, how i would love to take you up on that offer. oh, the dreadfully wondrous things of life. please excuse the girly nature of this post.
