I remember back when I was a bigger asshole than I am now, and my outgoing voicemail message was the audio from that Head On commercial repeating for like 3 minutes because I didn’t want anyone leaving me voicemails. Then I got a job and figured I should quit that shit.

I really relate to the song Skeleton by The Front Bottoms but I can’t get past the fact that he rhymed “wall” with “wall”.


thanks for liking all my selfies entendo64.

no problem!


new order - procession

(via lnmigrantes)

It takes years to find the nerve
To be apart from what you’ve done
To find the truth inside yourself
And not depend on anyone

(via lnmigrantes)