to move up and down
Hope and Hyperbole
words//art//music//theatre
As I find less and less appeal to tumblr…
I have no reason to read or post here anymore. Unfollow me as you will.
Poster for “Shangri-La” Client: THE MAGNETIC FIELD
in other words, I wish you’d really shut your mouth, you’ve done more harm than good.
Seriously, I’m starting to unfollow people who post pointless hateful quotes that they find ‘inspirational’ when they fly in the face of the people they call friends. I don’t post Bible verses or tell you you’re going to hell to empower or inspire myself, so if you need to tell yourself my God doesn’t exist, or that my kind of people have never done good in the world to feel good about your own shit—-do it somewhere other than my face. It’s disrespectful and I expect better from people I consider friends.
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that. Hate multiplies hate, violence multiplies violence, and toughness multiplies toughness in a descending spiral of destruction….The chain reaction of evil—hate begetting hate, wars producing more wars—must be broken, or we shall be plunged into the dark abyss of annihilation.”
Martin Luther King, Jr., Strength To Love, 1963.
Reblog this with the band that changed your life.
Rancid when i was 11, Madball when i was 15
soundgarden when i was 9, jawbreaker when i was 16, and downset when i was 19
R.E.M. when I was 12
Bad Religion when I was 18
(Source: ofnarcissism)
COME SEE ME SLAM ON AUGUST 7th!!!
how tall is everyone
5’3 wordddd
5’11”
ladies under 5’4”, holler.
6’2 y’all
5’4 I ain’t even mad
5’10 where the tall boys at?
5’9”, average as hell.
6’1” with a 10’ diq
5’8 and a half
6’3 Mother Truckers
5’7 LIKE A BOSS
(Source: krystal-anon)
Prescription: Listen to this and drive fast. Everything will be ok. Want to do a punk cover of this so bad.
Crude little wooden idols and aviator shades
The trinkets and the treasures we brought back from the crusades
Some guy in an Impala shakes his head when he rides by
But I remember when we shared a vision, you and I
Worked hard to build this altar we made it earn its keep
The cracks across its surface spiderweb while we’re asleep
The sacrificial stains all spread out and soaking through
But I remember when we kept it pretty, me and you
And high above the water the eagle spots the fish
Every martyr in this jungle is gonna get his wish
Stockshots, stupid stockshots from the Pamona mall
Set up like unloved icons gathering dust up on the wall
From films no one remembers they call down silently
But I remember when their names were dear to you and me
Pennies on the dollar everything’s gotta go
The things that we can’t even give away I don’t wanna know
Try to see if secrets burn when you hold them up into the light
I remember when we loved each other day and night
And high above the water the eagle spots the fish
Every martyr in the jungle is gonna get his wish
Started cleaning off my old harddrive and found bits and pieces of a big black/ministry/electronic project some friends and I did between bands. Haha…I forgot we put this much work into it.—-this is from around 2003?
