Hahahahahaha…..what.
i heard somebody say burn it baby
ive been torn apart
into everlasting parcels spread across the land hence vultures are circling hah
the tall tale signs are in every corner
more than that, notes messages warnings flashing lights the wholleee nine yards
god dammit. i need an escape why?
why does this happen? ha im lying to myself
..thats why it continues to happen
lets take a step back.. what is making me think that everything will be fine?
memories of a thousand years ago?
agh i dont have good answers. not anymore.
with closed eyes and toxic waste dumped into my brain
ill wake up tomorrow as if nothing happened
im living the dream. if dreams are hopeless.
rage fear confusion and sadness, they all have their ties together.
lets tie everything up. and cut it open. we are constrained darling
ensemble ainsi que le ensemble. nous avons besoin de faire de nouveaux souvenirs ensemble?
or is it when we are alone, we are the strongest and free?
i love you
Look so u see it?
It’s the light, the red apple.
The snake bites once for you to feel death
he bites again so you can live.
Wake up now.
The pillow is soft and you are sinking.
Make Something - available in many wonderful printed forms here
you influence you’re own fate
(Source: tonyandstevefondue)
Alice in Wonderland in Real Life
Created by artist Robert Therrien for the newly opened Metropolitan Arts Centre in Belfast, Northern Ireland. Looks like you drank the wrong potion.
(photos by Cathal McNaughton@Reuters / via: msnbc.msn)
if you are thinking of the same thing im thinking… i love you :)
