It was the Myth of Fingerprints

  • 29th
  • May
  • 2012

God he’s so brilliant. Such a fan.

(Source: loveatomb, via r-colored)

  • 28th
  • May
  • 2012

[Rational Reaction]

Bodies fall before the sands of time
Thoughts are stripped from unwilling minds
Time is time; It takes and it keeps
It runs and it creeps.

Confront yourself with proximity
To the beast - you will know at least
We risk a great deal
Even going to sleep

I have sat and thought
I haven’t left the house
Hoping to hide from death
Keeping to the silence of a mouse

But one cannot live in the shadows of death
For he will come for us still
Do not tempt him; he’ll remember
But do not bow before him or run instead

Death comes to all;
Foe and friend
Live as one can
Die as one must

Breathe in the fresh air
Taste the morning dew
Appreciate the moment of being new
That beauty one cannot forever bear

Everyone rusts as they grows old
All must tarnish, copper and gold.

  • 4th
  • May
  • 2012

r-colored:

spaced-out-74656:

Star Trek Voyager

Well then.

So. Why would I ever want to be President of the United States if I could be Captain of a Starship?
  • 25th
  • April
  • 2012

barackobama:

“I’m President Barack Obama. And I too want to slow-jam the news.”

Always reblog. Ooh yeah.

(via ebrostcarleton)

  • 18th
  • April
  • 2012
Sometimes, you have to step outside of the person you’ve been and remember the person you were meant to be. The person you want to be. The person you are.
H.G. Wells (via shakedowns)

(Source: laesenbog, via shakedowns)
  • 16th
  • April
  • 2012
MY BEST FRIEND IS SO FUCKING CLEVER. quitequiteblue: Because my dorm room needed a reminder to turn the lights off, and because what better way is there to accomplish that than with a satyr and his large, erect phallus? Also I can’t draw hands.
MY BEST FRIEND IS SO FUCKING CLEVER.

quitequiteblue:

Because my dorm room needed a reminder to turn the lights off, and because what better way is there to accomplish that than with a satyr and his large, erect phallus? Also I can’t draw hands.

  • 13th
  • April
  • 2012

Because I’m a photo/gifset and it’s kinda cool?
Also because I love you, farmerjoe.

(Source: farmerjoe)

  • 2nd
  • April
  • 2012

19 Little Words

How the beauty seems
Worthy of each and every cost,
Living youth is better
Than hiding and becoming lost.

  • 29th
  • March
  • 2012
Is it odd that I’ve started to think of Pittsburgh as my city? Because I have.

Is it odd that I’ve started to think of Pittsburgh as my city?
Because I have.

(Source: l--bell, via thebauer)

  • 19th
  • March
  • 2012

The Mass of Men Lead Lives of Quiet Desperation

Perhaps the purging of steam,
the pouring of cream,
the stirring of drinks,
and the little clicks and clinks
fill in that gap between the brain and the heart.
They take the individual’s task and they make it art,
performed for all the world to see,
just those other individuals sitting around he or she,
acting their own lives out on hardwood stages,
working on cases or filling the pages,
of the book of life they themselves concede
to be the only one to ever read.