Tigers Jaw - Hum
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Tigers Jaw - Hum
There’s no such thing as magic!
When u got nothing to do in art class but u kno the truth is out there
Sometimes you cry silently in your room while watching tv shows and you think on how relatable characters and storylines are. How fragile and vulnerable your parents are, and how that same fragility and vulnerability run through your veins. Sometimes you push that shit to the back of your head and it resurfaces without permission or poise. Sometimes you keep your mouth shut to avoid any trouble. Sometimes you hide away in the most selfish ways and find solace in some make believe show, and project your anxiety. This isn’t even the worst it’s been or is going to be, I’m just not having a good time. I refuse to open up about this shit to anyone anymore. Is it healthy? No. Does it help reduce the anxiety of being a burden? Yes.
Sufjan Stevens // Death with Dignity
You are Jack Pearson’s son; you have him inside of you.
Sunflowers - Vincent Van Gogh, Claude Monet, Gustave Klimt & Gustave Caillebotte
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Oh my god..
Gravity, Metaphorically [Live] - Touché Amoré (x)
We are only here briefly, and in this moment I want to allow myself joy.
I like when you sing to me. Watching your hips take lead, I want you to feel loose. Shoot me with those eyes, brushing down your thighs… I can’t help but want you. My hands around you, your lips I’ll lean to. I’m thrilled about you. Red to our cheeks, bliss down our feet. I won’t spin without you. Hold you close and tight, thirst quenched with mine… temptation surrounds through. I’ve been waiting for you.
Brand New - The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot
but the p a c k s u r v i v e s
The Wonder Years / Cigarettes & Saints
Been alone since you were twenty-one, You haven’t laughed since January.