January 2010
23 posts
He would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed, like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at all. And each morning he would wake with it again in the cupboard of his rib cage.
(Everything is Illuminated)
Saturday Night by The Misfits
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Note that according to those numbers I am within the group most likely to consider suicide! Take that…straight Canadian men. Try to keep your options open.
superfoo:
“Skeletons (Acoustic)” - Yeah Yeah...
simonf:
(via superfoo)
This has been on repeat...
A morning filled with four hundred billion suns.
weetziebat:
maxhonore:
Modest Mouse | The...
noodlesformorgan:
we cut the legs off of our...
