(via 1234m)
this plane is definitely crashing/
this song came on during my drive home
i felt a strange urge to drive into a tree
/and my heart is slowly dried up
Well we moved to the left and we moved to the right
And sure as hell we stayed out almost every single night
But if the party’s over, if the fun has to end
Could you do this for me my friend, would you just
Please, bury me with it.
Found Poetry
Found poetry is a type of poetry created by taking words, phrases, and sometimes whole passages from other sources and reframing them as poetry
I want to remember
To remember
To forget
You forgot me;
I’m not the dark center of the universe like you thought.
Isaac Brock <3
(via realunreallove)
I’m having a Modest Mouse revival. I tend to get these every few months when I stop listening to them so much and then realize how unbelievably talented they are
Other people’s lives seem more interesting, cuz they ain’t mine.
— Modest Mouse
