clamn asked: this is a wild guess are you joel
yes
hate this fucker
The most vivid moments come in the face of insanity.
While finishing the first season of New Girl, and working on a script I was suppose to write a week ago, I feel actually pretty damn happy. Sure, I have a huge project that I flat out didn’t do. And I have to get up extra early tomorrow. But still, things seem pretty decent right now. I’m blowing kisses in the moon again, to signify that broken hearts can mend. Ha
hello world
360 no scope headshotz plz subscribe
You asked for Emo, I’ll skull fuck you in the eye socket
Holy shit. The Distance of Boat Rides is some heavy shit. I was initially dissapointed by the first half. Which I’ll probably go back and listen to and think it was genius. But the second half. Fucking christ shit pickle ass. It’s fucking dark. He wasn’t kidding. It fucking blows STAO out of the fucking water, and I fucking loved that EP. Like it was one of my favorite EPs ever. I’d say it even beats best friends basement split, granted not by much. But oh my lord and savior listen to it. It is so effing good man.
I’ve noticed I repeat a lot of titles, a lot
Little Miss Sunshine is dank asshitnizzle penis cock////// fao;////staring up to a god who never stairs bake @ me.
Accident. Accidents.
Nietzsche ficl;ed samta c;ais amd wjO wasjed. So in the end nothing matter except the ability to mate with fish, right on.
The dad’s a douche. The girl is sadly mislead. Paul Dano is a self righteous asshole.
Ice cream for all.
