#scorpiondriver

[scorpiondriver-blog]

don’t tell me why i’m so near to commit a CRIME when i stay alone here in front of you. i’m here. illusion when you’re not honest about the way i feel. and i’m LONELY here inside of me, deep inside of me. believe in the LIGHT of me.

                            indie DRIVER of the film DRIVE. written & loved by ghost.

[fuckpreps]

   she snapz her fingerrs. chop chop. “drive. take me t dracokinz housze”

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[scorpiondriver-blog]

-- if i drive for you, you get your money. you tell me where we start, where we’re going, where we’re going afterwards. i give you five minutes when we get there. anything happens in that five minutes, and i’m yours, no matter what. anything a minute on either side of that, and you’re on your own. i don’t sit in while you’re running it down. i don’t carry a gun. i drive.

   indie DRIVER of the film DRIVE. written by GHOST. like or reblog and i’ll check you out!

[scorpiondriver-blog]

don’t you, don’t you, don’t you know there’s nothing more CRUEL than to be loved by everybody, to be loved by everybody but you? if i can get my shit together, i’m gonna run away and never see any of you again. i hope the ROOF flies off, and i get blown out into SPACE. i know it’s just a number, but you’re the eighth wonder. i’ll stop wearing BLACK when they make a darker color.

[frvckles]

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‘ we crave the fiction when we need the truth. ’

[starbuckskeptic-a]

       ❝ INNOCENT people don’t typically RUN FROM THE FBI. what’s going on ? ❞

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[blondbandit-blog]

“Some guy’s yard.” Luke spoke all nonchalantly about it, but he didn’t go into detail because Aiden didn’t ask for details. Cause the reality was he just stole a fucking rooster from someone else’s yard. He wasn’t a rebel without a cause though. They weren’t feeding it, not from what he saw, and they had a rope chafing into his little scales. So he just took it, waltzed in there and plucked the damn thing from beneath their noses. 

Food...food, echoed his mind. In the adrenaline of things, he forgotten the essentials, “No, but I’ll get ‘im somethin’. He likes you though.”

CONT | @scorpiondriver

[antieye]

I HEAR THE DRUMS ECHOING TONIGHT BUT SHE HEARS ONLY WHISPERS OF SOME QUIET CONVERSATION SHE'S COMING IN 12:30 FLIGHT THE MOONLIGHT WINGS REFLECT THE STARS THAT GUIDE ME TOWARD SALVATION I STOPPED AN OLD MAN ALONG THE WAY HE TURNED TO ME AS IF TO SAY "HURRY BOY, IT'S WAITING THERE FOR YOU" IT'S GONNA TAKE A LOT TO DRAG ME AWAY FROM YOUUUUU THERE'S NOTHING THAT A HUNDRED MEN OR MORE COULD DOOOO I BLESS THE RAINS DOWN IN AFRICAAAA GONNA TAKE SOME TIME TO DO THE THINGS WE NEVER HAD

me thinks about this song in my head: 

me mentally sings BLESS RAINS DOWN IN:

me yells for my pup: AFRICAAAA

AFRICA, MY BELOVED POODLE: :D