#rustedknees

[abandoned-vilesbodies-blog]

we use fourths in everyday dialogue instead of quarters because quarters could be confused for the coin currency

ahh i figured it was bc of currency but then wasn't 100% sure 

thanks! 

[houtaarou]

yo that ScarJo thing is a Rickroll, there's a link

omg i didnt even bother checking the link im so dumb

[jameskirke]

playlist: branded youth

never been in love (rac rmx) | elliphant sun is drunken, drugs don’t work man, all my nails just break

plastic boy | yung lean gucci phone, coca cola snow, when i woke up one  day everything was gone

gasoline | halsey you’re part of a machine, you are not a human being, with your face all made up, living on a screen

[mgnto]

rustedknees replied to your post “hey who here saw The Land Before Time as a kid??”

i did, it always made me cry

me too. for hours on end. it’s such a great kid movie though. I loved it so damn much

[mgnto]

5, 8, 21

thank u!!

What’s the very first film you remember watching?

The Land Before Time!!! At about age 4. I’d probably cry if I watched it again. It’s so wonderful to me.

Which book would you like to see adapted into a film?

The Raven Cycle probably?

A film with an amazing soundtrack?

caws’ was A+

send me one!!

[miaiphonos]

character aesthetics: the archangel michael (for rustedknees)

[witchstone]

5, 16, 39

5.     a song over 5 minutes long

it’s natural to be afraid by explosions in the sky

16.   something to SCREAM ALONG to

i wanna say immigrant song by led zeppelin (bc fUCK YEAH you can scream along to it) buuut i’m also gonna go w born to run by bruce springsteen and ghost on the highway by the gun club (i can’t decide on one for this, i’m sorry)

39.   the most played song in your music library

technically it’s isjaki by sigur ros, but that’s the song that i listen to while i sleep, so the next one up is a tie between go your own way by fleetwood mac and the winter soldier by henry jackman

(send me music questions!)

[artigas]

✿ <3

Oh my goodness, your blog ♥︎ black matte nail polish and deep, black ink. Wildflowers growing against wire fences, music playing low on the car radio, the feeling of being on the highway while it rains. Old photographs and the letters of war veterans and Vonnegut novels worn by being read time and time again.