bomb the music industry! - syke! life is awesome!
So I’ll complain for the next ten years, and after that we’ll go drink beers until the bar runs out of beers and prepare for the next twenty-three years.
bomb the music industry! - syke! life is awesome!
So I’ll complain for the next ten years, and after that we’ll go drink beers until the bar runs out of beers and prepare for the next twenty-three years.
— Alphonse Elric on equivalent exchange
her space holiday - my girlfriend’s boyfriend
now the writers can say, “we were right all along. you can’t make someone love you with a song.”
belle and sebastian - get me away from here, i’m dying
“It is mightier than swords. I could kill you sure, but I could only make you cry with these words.”
Steve Green: I wish I could sparkle like Edward from Twilight.
Amber Magness: I’m glad you don’t sparkle like Edward from Twilight.
dropkick murphys - kiss me, i’m shitfaced
i’m starting off my st. patrick’s day festivities right: i’m listening to dropkick, and i just drank a cup of coffee with jameson in it.
I’m a pitiful sight, and I ain’t all that bright
I’m definitely not chiseled from stone
I’m a cheat and a liar, no woman’s desire
I’ll probably die cold and alone
But just give me a chance, ‘cause deep down inside
I swear I got a big heart of gold
I’m a monogamous man, no more one night stands
Come on, honey, let me take you home
Okay, you basement-dwelling retards, it’s that time again. The second article in our The Moar You Know series is one that you can probably definitely learn some shit from.
We all know that you’re a pathetic piece of shit who needs step-by-step instructions on how to approach life, so today, we present you with The Comprehensive Guide to Being a Party Animal.
Learn from this, for the love of God. Get out there, hit the motherfucking gym and become a GODDAMN CHAMPION.
— Dr. Horrible, My Eyes
(Source: drhorrible.com)
new found glory - don’t let her pull you down
you made him feel so wanted
you make him feel that there is
nothing more beyond your door
you may say that you love him
now tell me what the love shit’s for
new found glory - saints and sailors
i’m wandering this house like i never wanted out, and this is about as social as i get now. and i’m throwing away the letters that i am writing you ‘cause they would never do. i would never do. never.