August 2012
July 2012
Istillfeelher, PartIII
Jonny Craig
Did the ice stop your heart?
Oh wait, that was me
Now that I look at the lyrics, they don’t exactly make sense
But his voice man
People like him should not be allowed such voices
Ask me inappropriate things.
I’m so bored. I’m sorry.
Sometimes I wonder how much of me you actually see;
How much of me you even understand.
The smacking sound when cleat meets soccer ball is honestly one of the best sounds.
The sound of shin guards colliding is one of the most badass sounds I can think of.
I’m about to go try this coaching thing again
Maybe
I’m not sure what I’ll be doing yet
I hope that this works out
Because getting paid to teach this thing that I love would be kind of perfect
Everytime Creed talks
My mind gets blown
I love it
“I mean, I have the feeling that something in my mind is poisoning everything else.”
—Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via fastyourlifeaway)
“Maybe…you’ll fall in love with me all over again.”
“Hell,” I said, “I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?”
“Yes. I want to ruin you.”
“Good,” I said. “That’s what I want too.” —Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via halfpastjune)
“Hell,” I said, “I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?”
“Yes. I want to ruin you.”
“Good,” I said. “That’s what I want too.” —Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via halfpastjune)
