Fuck Joy Division. But The Cure gets me every time. Fuck the haters.
BUMP IT. BOOTLEG IT. BUY IT. STEAL IT. SELL IT. WHATEVER YOU NEED TO DO.
I want what I used to hate. Burned it down just to rebuild it with updated specifications. Was going to kill myself, but I cut my hair instead. Nothing for you to grab on to, but like the lawn I torched, it’ll grow back.
Ok, you’re a goon. But, what’s a goon to a goblin?
If the kids are alright, what am I?
If it doesn’t work out, I’m still coming. And you best believe I’m gonna lay the game out and steal ya from the one you with. Don’t care.
And so the town whore and the village idiot lived happily ever after.
• Jealousy • Insecurity • Dishonesty • The World
You gon’ regret that shit. Straight talk.
“Click it or ticket” don’t apply on da bus, suckas.
Message me if ya wanna get some old R&R LPs, or if ya want a list. Don’t be a fuck.
Sorry Tumblr. Too busy stayin' paid to fux with ya...
My real-talk overwhelms even the most seasoned veterans.
SERIOUSLY, FUCK DUBSTEP.
Taking the bus > buying a car, spending money on gas, paying insurance. Working > not working. Being fickle with money > being broke. Being busy as fuck > lying dormant, waiting for shit to happen. Punk > dubstep. Hate me.
Hustle > Swag. Always. Fuck fashion. Save money. Goodwill Chic ya fucks.
Wikipedia’s featured article today was about Slayer’s God Hates Us All. You’re still here, he does hate you. Don’t feel bad though, he hates us all. Zing!
Count stacks like ya bruh.
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SHE'LL GO TO WAR WITH ANYBODY, SHE DON'T GIVE A...
Stay high. Stay paid.
“Te quiero más que el cielo le encanta el sol.”
Go home, townies.
When you eventually hate your favorite track on your favorite album… lol @ u
Haven't eaten in 48 hours.
Living off of love. Get some.
My hustle > Your swag.
I’ve been sitting in the rain for 2 hours. Playlist on repeat. Still not cold. Bring it.
Show me what you workin' with, tell me I'm scum. →
Show me the corpses. I double-dog dare you.
Haven’t eaten in 48 hours. Drinking Arnold Palmer. Doc changed prescription from Adderall to straight amphetamine. Don’t care if I ever sleep again. Hey, Joey! Want some!?
• Converge • Nails • Magrudergrind • Ceremony • Weekend Nachos
I'ma th'ow this $$$ while you do it with no hands.
Kids of divorce, engaged to failure.
Don’t even know why you bother with “The Office”. Not funny.