There was so little left to give...

Here I will throw fits, share essays, and criticize almost everything.
This is me pretending to have a social life on Taco Tuesdays.

This is me pretending to have a social life on Taco Tuesdays.

I will never understand this country. Why is it that we are so anti-foreigner, but yet… we are so willing to celebrate a foreign country’s holiday as an excuse to get drunk?
In the end we care more about the loss of our brain cells, than we do each other as human beings.

I just got the new Sigur Rós album. I am prepared to play this until my ears bleed and I dehydrate from crying over just how beautiful it is.

I just got the new Sigur Rós album. I am prepared to play this until my ears bleed and I dehydrate from crying over just how beautiful it is.

I really need a better copy that includes the illustrations. Otherwise I would just like to say, THANK YOU SO MUCH, Johnny Depp and Tim Burton, for absolutely ruining one of my favorite books. Fuck you both.

I really need a better copy that includes the illustrations. Otherwise I would just like to say, THANK YOU SO MUCH, Johnny Depp and Tim Burton, for absolutely ruining one of my favorite books. Fuck you both.

This necklace used to be a bracelet. It broke very suddenly one night, and I thought it was gone for good, since I lost it at the beach. However, I was pleasantly surprised when it came back to me. It was then that I knew, you werent any ordinary person. Thus I commerate you with this necklace.

This necklace used to be a bracelet. It broke very suddenly one night, and I thought it was gone for good, since I lost it at the beach. However, I was pleasantly surprised when it came back to me. It was then that I knew, you werent any ordinary person. Thus I commerate you with this necklace.

She’s better than most people.

She’s better than most people.

Today, 2 years ago, Peter Steele died.

Tonight is one of those nights.
Tonight is one of those nights when you sleep to forget.
But the morning rushes to greet you, and you remember those sorrows.
The night disapointing, because it didnt cleanse.
My chest physically hurts.
My head hurts from pulling my own hair.
My pillow is sodden with tears and screams of frustration.
My eyes are swollen.
I just want to sleep and think of nothing else.
I just want the earth to open up and swallow me whole.

Do not stand at my grave and weep,

I am not there; I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow,

I am the diamond glints on snow,

I am the sun on ripened grain,

I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning’s hush

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circling flight.

I am the soft starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there; I did not die.

-Mary Elizabeth Frye

Sigur Rós. It is for reasons like these, that I love them so much. What other band would dare to not show their faces in their official music video? This, this here, is what dreams are made of.