Fine Young Cannibals -Suspicious Minds (Elvis)
"Peace……peace? I hate the word, as I hate hell, all Montagues…..and thee"
prince of cats/romeo + juliet
Like a car, some people are constantly topping their car up with fuel, always whizzing around full tank. Some of us wait until we’re half tanked before we fill back up, but get uncomfortable if under the half. Then there’s the few of us, like me, who wait until that fuel sign is flashing before (seemingly) suddenly surrendering in the middle of nowhere with no spare tank or service station in sight.
Usually after breaking down the first time, it’s sworn that the tank will never be that empty ever again.
Hello forlorn friend of wasted opportunities and overlooked possibility!
At least it’s familiar, I get anxious around strangers.
But at least now I have a plan to leave this town and everything is transient, if there’s anything I’ve learnt from previous experiences (ie mistakes) it’s that nothing lasts forever.
Nothing lasts forever, we’re life or death baby, we’re here or we’re there, there’s no utopia or silver lining, take your fucking mercedes and your private school education and see how far you get. How happy are you?
We can all look up something on google and say something profound, post our favourite song and see who relates or gets our lyrical message, post our rant on tumblr and feel we are making a difference, but what difference do we really make other than being pixels on a screen?
Do we really need to make a difference or are we just a self fulfilling prophecy that will be born to parents that never really wanted us, eat, shit and die?
"We all need something to help us unwind at the end of the day. You might have a glass of wine, or a joint, or a big delicious blob of heroin to silence your silly brainbox of its witterings but there has to be some form of punctuation, or life just seems utterly relentless." Russel fucking Brand.
"Simply change your life.
The world is what you think of it.
So think of it differently and your life will change.” (Arden. P)
I don’t dislike children, but I do despise yours and your shitty, new age softly-softly approach to parenting.
IT DOESN’T WORK!
Your kids are constantly yelling and crying and being brats and you decided to add to the overpopulation of this world with your narcissistic need/want/desire to reproduce yourself with 4 kids under 4! And now you need a petrol guzzling SUV to transport your brood anywhere.
MOVE TO THE SUBURBS and give those kids a big backyard! And all your neighbours a break!
wake up exhausted/alkaline trio (tegan + sara cover)
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t care but I don’t have the energy or capacity to work you out anymore. It’s exhausting.
for martha/smashing pumpkins
sad but true/transplants
"As time goes on i can never forget
All the times we had memories i protect
Seems like yesterday when i last saw your face
You’re no longer here and no one can replace
All the times we had wish they could happen again
I’ll hold you in my heart in my heart to the end
If i could make a change it’d be me not you
So hard to sit and cope, so sad but true”