Just a few things

kittydothedishes:

some songs give me a pit in my stomach and hurt hurt hurt

this song i fall in the street to. i miss you and i miss you and i’ll miss you and i love you..ive been drunk for weeks and you and your sad eyes are always on my mind . i dont tell you but i know you read this alllll the time

i met you and i clung to you like plastic wrap and i still do because ive crawled around on every inch of this wood floor. then i went away and —- ill write about it later

i cant see

kittydothedishes:

this songs pretty as you ,i just threw up listening to it. sorry i ate pizza in your bed. sorry i just wish you and your sad eyes would come home glad and look real sad at me. glaze up at me you know how cold i froze this month i wondered where you were but im not sure

you smelled all skunky grey your eyes were red and sad still but no. no tsure.//////….come back to me?

please come home please please please

Blacklisted

—No One Deserves To Be Here More Than Me

Black Kites

—Transitional Phase

Transitional Phase - Black Kites

Chris Arnade Photography: The Trap

arnade:

They call it the trap.

“It’s a place to do drugs. Once you up here you’re trapped. You only coming out in a body bag or a police van.”

Takeesha calls it the dungeon. “Cause that’s what it is. On warm days it’s hotter than a devil’s toenail. On cold days it’s colder than a witch’s…

yoisthisracist:

anonymous asked: General wackness of The Beatles aside- all that Yoko Ono hate was racist as shit, right?

By far, Yoko Ono’s greatest creative contribution to the world was breaking up that wack-ass band.