February 2012
Inspired, or expired?
@missanalizardbreath
Damn, you remember that too, eh? That was like the first season of pokemon, heavy on the emotional shit. Good times. But yeah, who the hell would miss me? Please. Save your tears for charizard. That mothafucker’s important. I’m just whatever.
Metamorphosis
I mean, I used to be like a caterpie, I’m like a motherfucking metapod right now. Once I’m done with this shit, Ima be the most badass butterfree in all of badassery.
That’s right. Pokemon analogies. That’s how badass.
(I have no clue what the fuck I’m going on about). #actuallyIdo
nav k
The k is for killa.
True story.
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Dear Rachel,
I understand that you haven’t watched Juno and don’t like it for whatever reason, but do it for the hamburger phone man. The freakin hamburger phone! Ugh.
Plus her dad is pretty bad ass, I’d say.
We’re going to watch it.
xo,
your boyfriend
P.S. “Thanks” for depriving me. -_-
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I could really go for a jerk chicken sandwich on whole wheat bread with a bit of chipotle sauce on the side, with a bottle of jones soda and a salad right about now.
Fuck, forever hungry, I feel like rick ross now.
faineemae:
jumpstartmenow:
secretsbest:
tumblemyballzonyachin:
luciferx:
excisio:
chlln:
I’ve never wanted to punch someone in the face this bad until i watched this
is she kidding or just retarded
jesus christ slitting my wrists thank you thank you now goodbye
she should be in the jersey shore
well.
i’ve never seen someone so…. how do i say it… in my...
WHAT THE FUCK DID TUMBLR DO TO THE ICONS? WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT?
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Strew / Dent
They institutionalized my integrity, confined my mind and chained my dreams. They’ve made it hard to breathe in the city on the universe. Instruction is inefficient. I came here to learn, but all they do is teach. I need a degree to qualify my intelligence, to verify any worth. Even then, I’m not promised any brand of certainty. I am a number, an insurance policy, mere tuition fees...
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Pharmakon
Morphine metaphors and dopamine dreams. Cups of liquid wisdom and cans of spray paint clouds. Corrupt concepts and crystallized memories. Friend-zoned, sleepless, benzo, prozak, lithium. Fire, whiskey. Burning bridges, ablaze in passion, or animosity. Monstrosity and anonymity of secrecy. Longing, nostalgia. Unfeeling, done feeling. Comfortable, or numb. Atoraxia. Headache. Acetaminophen, again.
...
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shudder shutter shatter
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I could see her shudder in reluctance. I could see the disappointment in her eyes, the slight annoyance on her face. I could smell her disgust and feel the regret pulsing through her. Moreover, I could taste my defeat.
She shut her eyes to look away. In that moment, my life shattered.
Fader: Do you see yourself as a conscious rapper?
Ab-Soul: Who is not conscious? That’s dumb shit! That’s like Neo Soul. What is Neo my nigga? What Neo mean? From The Matrix? Jill Scott’s in the Matrix? Conscious rapper? I’m alive motherfucker, I’m aware, what you mean? That’s some dumb ass shit. Who is not conscious. If you’re not conscious you’re not rapping no more. Biggie is an unconscious rapper.
The general population is ridiculously stupid, and...
My name is Naveed Abdullah Khan, and I endorse this message.
Bitch.
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capitalism (definition)
‘ka-pi-tuh-li-zum’ * n. a system of illusions that creates divide and disparity between the classes of rich and poor. a bullshit economic “system” in which the gap between the two classes grows increasingly distant. a racist system that denies both the fact that it is racist as well as the fact that its basis lies not in capital and ownership but more so on the firm grasp...
You can fade, but I won’t follow.
dont you forget
i know how your story
ends.
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how about a page, right out of my notebook?
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Hollow Cost
Lives lost, the price of life is a hollow cost. Incessant aggression, humans are insistent on becoming gods. The light is gone, the guilt on their hands will never come off. Will the violence ever stop? How much greed is considered enough? A rain of bullets and bombs are calling your bluff. The flow of their blood can never be measured in cups. Humanity has run out of luck. Fragile minds always...