dearcoketalk:

Someone asked you “No one wants to be my boyfriend. Why?” and you said, “You’re probably not very attractive.” Ok, maybe, knowing your blog, I shouldn’t be surprised that this a rather heartless thing to say, tongue in cheek or no. Still, though, for some people, it’s really hard not to…

(via knackforknaves)

[1] - Thief it.

[2] - Jam it in your ear holes.

[3] - Thank you 16-bit.

Whats it matter how you look at the cup? Everything you think you know is all made up. Half empty and full, just drink it and move on. On the hunt in the morning, squinting through the dawn, searching for the next glass to throw down. Whats the god damn point if not to clown around? I’m not wasting my time thinkin about what I coulda done from my birth I’m to busy gettin what I want did, done. That shit works. Got my grown-ass body rockin out like a kid, People probably thinkin I’m fucked up in the head. But I feel better off than all you brain-washed un-dead. I dare you to mulch up all your credit cards, and all the crap they supply, then try to grow some food in your parking-lot yards, watch everything die. Turn off the T.V. and talk to your kids, about anything other than what they favorite show is. I don’t think your going to, it seems easyer not to.. Just know when the shit hits the fan I’ma be rollin! Cause I fuckin got you!