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  • littlesealegs

    his friend says it's dank but you know it's shwag that he gets from the vietnamese.

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  • wigboiler

    So I guess people still use soulseek! I'm deleting my fucking spotify account!

    12. Jun. 2013 Antworten
  • littlesealegs

    look at us.

    29. Jul. 2012 Antworten
  • outofstep23x


    22. Dez. 2010 Antworten
  • lauriebreaker

    SUPER YES! aka cool kids club. we win!

    4. Okt. 2010 Antworten
  • lylynn

    it's pretty self-explanatory, don't you think?

    30. Mai. 2010 Antworten
  • fucking_romance

    Neilson listened to a lot a lot a lot of First Aid Kit. Was confused. Swedish bitches. Slightly disappointed.

    17. Feb. 2010 Antworten
  • fucking_romance

    Does the app also track what you play on your phones music player?

    18. Jan. 2010 Antworten
  • lylynn

    huh? i was referring to this:

    13. Jan. 2010 Antworten
  • lylynn

    haha, what did you mean with that reblog?

    9. Jan. 2010 Antworten
  • genericinsight

    lady gaga 68 plays?!

    7. Jan. 2010 Antworten
  • onsubwaywalls

    I did too, and I did, until today again aha

    3. Jan. 2010 Antworten
  • nail_biter

    wait, you haven't heard Converge's new album?

    4. Dez. 2009 Antworten
  • nail_biter

    http://www.[spam] - Performs Mastodon's Leviathan.rar

    3. Dez. 2009 Antworten
  • nail_biter

    I'm back in town and you need to listen to more Doomriders. Also, i got a mother fucking Axe To Lay. So, you know.

    3. Dez. 2009 Antworten
  • widexeyes

    Hey. It's Let Somebody In from Tumblr (aka Laura). I'm okay thank you, how are you doing? Added you because of your awesome music taste. x

    5. Nov. 2009 Antworten
  • fucking_romance

    OH YEAH???

    20. Okt. 2009 Antworten
  • lylynn

    On another note, that made me seem like I disliked Converge. Which, isn't the case. It's a complicated love affair. Sigh. I talk too much.

    7. Okt. 2009 Antworten
  • lylynn

    I've never really been a true Converge fan though. Jane Doe was definitely a part of my high school experience, but it never really served more purpose than that for me. I do enjoy and appreciate what they're doing though, but it was never anything mind blowing for me to begin with. BUT with that said, I guess you could say I wasn't expecting much of anything when I downloaded it. I liked the closing tracks and they had nothing to do with 'hardcore' so I'm not sure what that says about me or Converge. So yeah, I'm sure the guys of Converge are getting tired of playing the same old thing. They've been around for about the same time that I've been you know. They probably could have gone down the AFI route, but they didn't so I guess that's why I have so much more respect for them - however, I love AFI though. Bad music and all. Sorry for the lengthy review, but I enjoyed the new album because I never really expect much from anything or anyone anymore. Oh, I just got deep.

    7. Okt. 2009 Antworten
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If she's dead, I thought, I'll never find her in this white flood of moonlight on the white sea, with the surf seething over the pale, pale sand like a great shampoo. Almost always suicides who shoot themselves or stab themselves in the heart carefully bare their chests; the same strange impulse generally makes the sea-suicide go naked.

A little earlier, I thought, or later, and there would be shadows for the dunes and the breathing toss of the foam. Now the only real shadow is mine, a tiny thing just under me, but black enough to feed the blackness of the shadow of a blimp.

A little earlier, I thought, and I might have seen her plodding up the silver shore, seeking a place lonely enough to die in. A little later and my legs would rebel against this shuffling trot through sand, the maddening sand that could not hold and would not help a hurrying man.

My legs did give way then and I knelt suddenly, sobbing -- not for her; not yet -- just for air. There was such a rush about me: wing, and tangled spray, and colors upon colors and shades of colors that were not colors at all but shifts of white and silver. If light like that were sound, it would sound like the sea on sand, and if my ears were eyes, they would see such a light.

I crouched there, gasping in the swirl of it, and a flood struck me, shallow and swift, turning up and outward like flower petals where it touched my knees, then soaking me to the waist in its bubble and crash. I pressed my knuckles to my eyes so they would open again. The sea on my lips with the taste of tears and the whole white night shouted and wept aloud.

And there she was.

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