Whatever happened to actual communication? We all just hide behind screens, now.

Also, I wish there were more kids who knew how to get together and have a good time without weed or alcohol.

Ugh.

This generation’s social skills are deteriorating.

respect from people>attention from people

addictedtoglamourmorethanyou asked: so do you girlfran!!

thankyeeew~

One day, a long time from now you’ll cease to care anymore whom you please or what anybody has to say about you. That’s when you’ll finally produce the work you’re capable of.

J.D. Salinger  (via alecshao)

(via xbusyworksx)

fulfiller asked: haha, it was good seeing you for 60 seconds tonight :P

You too! When are we doing this bike ride?

1 day ago on June 02, 2012 at 12:21am

addictedtoglamourmorethanyou asked: can i kick it is the best!!! YUPPP

YES! hahah you have good music taste!

1 day ago on June 02, 2012 at 12:20am

my jam.

#audio  

School was dumb so I left.

Currently.

So bored in graphics. Why did I even come today?

Buy me band merch and I will take you on a Taco Bell date.

fulfiller asked: so when are we doing this bike ride?

prolly should after I get out of school :)

fulfiller:

rosiebearrr:

I have a roll of film waiting to be used with this beautiful camera. I just need a shooting buddy.

:o bikes and cameras

Let’s do it!

I have a roll of film waiting to be used with this beautiful camera. I just need a shooting buddy.

Where there is no temple there shall be no homes,
Though you have shelters and institutions,
Precarious lodgings while the rent is paid,
Subsiding basements where the rat breeds
Or sanitary dwellings with numbered doors
Or a house a little better than your neighbour’s;
When the Stranger says: ‘What is the meaning of this city?
Do you huddle close together because you love each other?’
What will you answer? ‘We all dwell together
To make money from each other’? or ‘This is a community’?
And the Stranger will depart and return to the desert.
O my soul, be prepared for the coming of the Stranger,
Be prepared for him who knows how to ask questions.



“Choruses From The Rock” T.S. Eliot

5 days ago on May 28, 2012 at 10:44am