In the last month, I’ve been playing a lot more guitar. I’ve also been drinking a lot more than usual. Giving less shits too. Everything around here is secondary to the possibilities that moving will bring. Oh, the future.
Hey, I’m a stereotype. Being young is nice.
"If you hate your parents, the man, or the establishment, don’t show them up by getting wasted and wrapping your car around a tree. If you really want to rebel against your parents: outearn them, outlive them, and know more than they do."
(via pushxhard)
Sometimes I just want to sit with people and have them tell me why they believe in a certain religion or spirituality.
(Source: postcardsfromadarkstar)
I’ve received the grad photos that I ordered, but I haven’t looked at them yet. I don’t really care, actually. They’re just photos.
A photo should capture an instance that’s impossible to duplicate. If it doesn’t, then it’s not a very good photo.
My grad pictures are not very good photos.
