In the past 2 weeks, I have watched about 91 movies/tv episodes. All of them spanning 50 mins per episode, to 2-3 hours per movie. I feel like the king nerd in evergreen. TV Series: Homeland, seasons 1-2 Sons of Anarchy, seasons 1-3 How I met your mother, seasons 4 and 7 The Wire, Season 4 Dexter, Season 7 (or whatever, the latest season, I can’t keep track) I should be a writer for...
“I excel in my awful work ethic. I have one talent - running on a treadmill. I guarantee you, two things will only happen if you decide to try to run on a treadmill with me. Either you step off, or I die.” - Will Smith
personal power and creative outlets are probably going to be the sources of my self-reliance throughout next quarter
That type of pain must be absolutely surreal. Absolutely straight out of the movies, this kind of insanity. My heart goes out to those parents. I can’t imagine how I’d feel if it was my baby brother. The grief is incalculable.
minamelody: lmfao so i was listening to spotify and kind of zoning out and all the sudden this ad for Pier 1 Imports comes on and this woman shouts “ANDREA!” in the ad but i looked up and i thought someone was inside my head or something and i was like omgomgomg what is going on whos there and my heart was beating hecka fast and i was looking around everywhere (keep in mind this is all happening...
I would really love a hug too.
Brian's Boring Life.: A thought it my head. →
There is something that has been bothering me for way too long, and I think it’s time to let it out: You walk into a party. In the corner are some women. Without even knowing your name, or what you do, you can almost hear them looking at you and thinking ‘Nah!’. You may be courageous and… Pretty inspirational, Brian. I like it.
Why is it that words like these seem dull and cold? Is it because there is no...– James Joyce, The Dead (via comparisonswithsummerdays)
A bell clanged upon her heart. She felt him seize her hand: `Come!’ All the...– James Joyce (Eveline - Dubliners)
They lived und laughed ant loved end left.– Finnegans Wake by James Joyce (via aneclipse-ofthe-sunflowers)
Poor Faulkner. Does he really think big emotions come from big words? He thinks...– Ernest Hemingway (via edwardedgarjames)
You have the weirdest conversations with Tim Lo in...
he said, “Dan, I don’t believe in soulmates. I think at a certain point you learn to see the good in everyone; and you learn to love that good so much that eventually the flaws don’t matter to you anymore. When you see the good in everyone, anyone, can be your soulmate.”
So i thought maybe i’d write about the cape competition i went through yesterday, maybe just a little bit, to try to shove out a text post that i’ve never written and my tumblr seems devoid of lately (because obviously cool people write text posts on private tumblrs … assholes) Anyways, my greatest fear is chewed gum. My second greatest fear, as it turns out, is rich white men...
you could lose yourself in this
I swear to god if someone tells me to figure something out instead of just telling me I’m gonna leap myself into a ravine