Layler Tacey

Communism and Crack Cocaine

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Reblogging again because you can never have enough Nazi flag ripping on your blog.

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Reblogging because we stand against hate.

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Reblogging because fuck yes

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Mainstream media is really important in shaping a popular opinion - this movie (the Sound of Music, for people who don’t recognise it) was the first thing I knew about Nazis and the beginning of the war. I’d never heard about them before, and I remember mum having to explain to me what the symbol meant. This movie showed likable, strong and sympathetic characters tearing up Nazi flags and resisting the Nazis. It showed Nazi-sympathizers as intimidating and unfair. It showed us that normal people (Rolfe) could fall for their propaganda and we could lose them. 

I was seven years old when I first watched this and immediately I knew Nazis were terrible, and because of the power of the story and the warmth of the characters this feeling sunk to my core. 

I worry a lot about kids whose first introduction to world events is a movie like ‘American Sniper’. 

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How things are these days

I guess that I could be angry for reasons I can’t explain. Did you ever stop to think a moment about the world and who your sleeping with these days? Does she taste better than me? Can her touch blow you away? If it does dear please don’t tell me. I’m better off not knowing this days

Would it kill you if I was unhappy? Would it sink your stomach and droop your face? Sometimes I wish you were dead so I wouldn’t have to feel it these days. I used to think that love mattered, I used to think at my own pace, I haven’t been thinking much lately. Or at all really, these days

Would it kill you if I was unhappy? Would it sink your stomach and droop your face? Sometimes I wish you were dead so I wouldn’t have to feel it these days. I used to think that love mattered, I used to think at my own pace, I haven’t been thinking much lately. Or at all really, these days

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The First Time I Went To A Strip Club

In a glitter filled room I saw everything I’d ever lacked hung before in a smorgasbord of hip shakes and bad pick up lines. This is what was destined to replace me my entire life. Whether displayed like a 2 for 1 on cigarettes at the drug store or a sly snake slithering into the pocket books of the unexpected. Is it possible to feel the weight of every failure you’ve ever experienced on your shoulders while hearing he eye shaking bass of boring club songs playing in the background drilling the beat into your head until you can’t even breathe out of sync with this god damn four on the floor trap bullshit. And every time someone asks you to drink you keep saying no because the thought of swallowing anything would immediately cause the small contents of your stomach to encapsulate the remaining audience and she asks me to show her some love and give her some money but fucking Christ I don’t believe in love and I’m more broke than the entire county of Greece currently and I’m supposed to enjoy this? Im supposed to find substance in this theater of all the reasons I wasn’t good enough? If tumble weeds could talk I doubt they’d say anything because what left is there to talk about when you’ve seen everything? And the conversations that slide in and out of your ear are telling you it’s time to leave and there’s not a god damn thing I want more than to rip the satin curtains and burn this entire nightmare of my life to the ground.

But,

I stand up, walk outside, I smoke a cigarette from the second pack and replace the toxins in my body with new ones.

I drive home alone

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Happiness Will Come To You.

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when tho

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When You Least Expect It. Probably Late March

[wizardshark]

reblog for happiness to come for you in late march!

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I reblogged this last year and I hung out with blink-182 backstage on March 30. Reblogging again because it worked the first time.

[scientiablr]

honestly, last year one of the best days of my life happened in late March

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Freddie Mercury was born 72 years ago today. Here are 10 things you likely didn’t know the Queen singer did.

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Cinderblocks

I feel my legs begin to shake, and I can’t sustain this feeling of constant weight.

I’m walking with cinderblocks tied to my heels. Is it selfish of me to want to walk normally?

Cinderblocks don’t have feelings. Cinderblocks don’t know when you’ve taken them off and unless you’re a structure in need of support that’s not their purpose anyway.

But feelings

They fucking suck

They complicate the simple yes or no to a rats maze of questions. The pro’s and con’s are no amateur feat. Because you are not a cinderblock. You are not an old pair of shoes I can pass down to my brother who has too much room but he’ll grow into.

I’ve outgrown everything in life

I suppose that includes you

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A Body In The Cellar

Leroy Markson, A seemingly average Joe, forced into the life of a mediocre accountant by his abusive “old fashioned” father that paid Leroy’s way through college and most of his life for that matter. Leroy’s father passed away 4 years ago and what remains of his cold shell is positioned directly out of the way on Leroy’s fireplace. Leroy often looked at the ashes and a hauntingly morbid feeling fell upon him. He felt as though he deserved to be the one to end that bastards life and hates himself everyday for not doing it.

Leroy was as average looking as a man could be. Nothing stood out about him and he had to introduce himself to coworkers he worked with for almost 3 years every week. This perfidious personality was partly a mask to hide himself but the other half was his genuine distaste for those around him. He often wished he didn’t have to force people to stay with him. He wished he could just lead an average life filled with friends and possibly a lover, yet that was not the plan laid out for Leroy.

As he finished his small bowl of rice he had made for dinner he washed and dried the plate and put it up in the cupboard. He looked up at his father one last time and shook his head. He slipped a knife from the drawer and slowly stepped down the stairs towards the cellar.

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Fans

There are fans always spinning in your room. You told me you couldn’t sleep without them; you told me they helped you escape yourself. There was nothing else to live for except the cool tender touch of your hollow room. The walls bare and white, yet subtly telling the story of a person’s slow and growing resentment towards their mind.

Depression means to lower something or someone like a thick backpack upon someone’s shoulders, yet you seem to be rising. I’ve seen depression as lack of interest or motivation, yet you seem to helplessly seek out motivation. I unfortunately see something inside of you far more grim than a clinical imbalance in your brain.

You see, I’ve seen your sanity slowly strung out upon your ceiling with every passing sleepless night. No, my friend, you are not sick or crazy or tired. You are a shell. The empty cartridge of a bullet after it’s been fired; the remains of yesterdays coffee mug that you cleaned immediately after you finished burning your throat with it.

I’ve known you for years and the tedious flicking of the fans began to drag and moan. Every passing tick thrusting more life out your pierced ears that have new earrings daily. Often gold, because gold is pleasant, gold is bright.

I write this because I walked into your room and the fans you held so dear, the fans that kept you here on earth with us…

They stopped.

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https://soundcloud.com/t_lace/julie-ann-way-1

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Lucius performed songs from their new album, Good Grief, at Amoeba Hollywood March 10, 2016.

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You could Win this @fender guitar! Just post a photo of you with our album and the #GoodGrief!

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To be a person who sees the beauty in oneself is to be a person who sees the beauty in others.

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I feel pretty worthless. But it's whatever I guess.

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My new sounds:

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Musicians who have been honored with stamps through the years.

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Watch Slash, along with Myles Kennedy and the Conspirators, pay tribute to Lemmy with a cover of Motorhead’s “Ace of Spades” at their New Year’s Eve gig.