from the album ‘ruins’ available 10/31
Liz Harris has basically been the soundtrack to my 20s, or the times during these years that I’ve been completely alone. There are plenty of songs, bands, etc. that remind me of people/places/things I don’t wish to revisit, but Liz’s work has been like a secret that I refuse to share with anyone.
My ex accused me (on Grindr, because, of course) of coating his car in spit. It’s nice to know he has such a high opinion of me. But really? Coat his car in spit…?
People keep posting crackpot bullshit about Ebola on Facebook & I’m rapidly growing tired of it. These same people probably hadn’t given it a thought before the past week & now are suddenly authorities on the matter.
Maps to the Stars (2014), Director: David Cronenberg.
Zac Efron may need to lay off the blow or whatever it is that’s making him look beat. I mean, homeboy looks like he’s been sandblasted in the face. Also, his abs are frightening me. Also, there are so many things about him that confuse me. But mine is not to reason why, so, whatever.
"When you love someone you give them everything, but then they turn out to be a dick, and everything gets chucked back in your face. Then you’re insecure, paranoid, and jealous, and you’re obsessed over that person. It’s one massive head game because you’re like, “Who am I now?” You feel like this shriveled-up Gollum-like creature. And then you hate yourself because you’re trying so hard and it’s just not working. That’s what my album’s about."
I need this to complete my summer.
Belle & Sebastian all day everyday.
Boy with a juicy basket of fruit
Boy with a basket of fruit (c. 1593), Caravaggio / Juicy, The Notorious B.I.G.