Even castles made of sand fall into the sea, eventually.
-Jimi Hendrix

I am perfectly content with never leaving my house.

AD. SC. KB. VH. MM.
KR. MS. CC. NF. VW.

Jesus, sunflowers, loaders, gravel, pickup trucks, New Mexico, sunshine, classical music, guns, the ocean, Tumblr, and snow.

Beauty is not in the individual, but in the idea.

"If you're a bird,
I am a bird."

I never want to leave Alaska.

 

1950s lyrics: splishin and a-splashin, one time i was splishin and a-splashin. ooh, i was movin and a-groovin. yeah, i was splishin and a-splashin.

1960s lyrics: he hit me and it felt like a kiss. he hit me and i knew he loved me. if he didn't care for me, i could have never made him mad. but he hit me and i was glad.

1970s lyrics: my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, i want to play with my ding-a-ling. my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, i want to play with my ding-a-ling.

2012 lyrics: i'm pimpin where i'm winnin, thats just how i’m chillin. i'm smokin grits and sellin chickens, corvette painted lemons.

EVERY DECADE HAS BAD LYRICS NOW GET OVER YOURSELVES YOU INSUFFERABLE DOUCHEBAGS

friend: there's nothing worse than death

me: final seasons

me: post-concert depression

me: when there's no food

me: fictional characters dying

me: hipsters blogs

me: your crush asks someone else out

me: no wi-fi

friend:

me: when porn appears on your dash while someone is behind you