“The Bitter End” by Placebo
-Track Rating: 4.5/5 -Album Rating: 4.5/5 -Artist Rating: 5 -Category: Alternative, Alternative Rock, British
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“The Bitter End” by Placebo
-Track Rating: 4.5/5 -Album Rating: 4.5/5 -Artist Rating: 5 -Category: Alternative, Alternative Rock, British
i feel personally attacked
well, well, well, if it isn’t the feelings i’ve been trying to avoid
honestly “i’ll do whatever you want” “then perish” is the single most powerful exchange possible in the english language and it’s from some bizarre “hewwo” obama rp
And there was that other post where someone dreamt that Obama said “violence for violence is the rule of beasts” like what is it about Obama that makes people come up with such raw fucking dialogue for him
my mother had a dream where he lived in the forest and she had a cigarette with him and he said “to become god is the loneliest achievement of them all” and put it out and walked into the mist and i’ve never fucking forgotten that
Tumblr RP 2012: He grabbed a carton of milk and drank it.
Tumblr RP 2014+: Slender digits might curve delicately——&& OPAQUE biodegradable material would find a long-lost home snugly ‘neath gangly sticks of bone and sinew. A cow’s utter hath provided CREAMY substance now floating on white clouds of honeydew in said CARTON—— and as butterfly petals part to receive the rich nectar, a feather-like sigh finds it’s way into the Autumn air.
my god
One of his weaker albums, but certainly one of his best songs.
I am standing alone in rebellion, and growing very careless.
Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Jane Humphrey written c. April 1848
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making ppl u hate mad is almost erotic
in the back of the club arms folded cause i don’t agree with the music selection
Then suddenly you’re left all alone with your body that can’t love you and your will that can’t save you.
Rainer Maria Rilke
“I’m not the one who’s wrong. What’s wrong… is this world.”
(by Carl W. Heindl)