Love In The Empty Desert, by Sasquatch & The Jackalope →
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I’m not satisfied with any of this shit, I really need to work it.
June 2013
28 posts
“Every day starts, my eyes open and I reload the program of misery. I open my eyes, remember who I am, what I’m like, and I just go, ‘Ugh’.”
—Louis C. K. (via donnydo)
‘The Big Lewbowsi” and “Tideland” could definately exist in the same timeline.
Dating is so stupid, I don’t I’m going on a date ever again. Because I know the stupid jokes I’m going to make, I know what boring things I’m gunna talk about. I know I’ll be stumbling over my words and not be able to make a cohesive topic of conversation. I need to refresh the social interaction sector of my brain. That’s the one part of my life that I need to keep surrealism out of, but It’s the one part that ends up with majority of my surrealist outlook.
“You are going to be dead for way longer than your life. Like that’s mostly what you’re ever going to be. You’re just dead people that didn’t die yet.”
—Louis CK (via daryuria)
I should stop being such an outcast, then maybe I’d move somewhere in this life
“The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation.”
—Thoreau (via ellisisle)
Love In The Empty Desert
Sasquatch & The Jackalope
I got a neato theme of love songs goin’. I know they’re not super good and I wish I was better at music, but what the hey!
Every day I avoid social situations I get worse and worse at carrying a conversation. Yesterday I was at a BBQ and was talking with my neighbors, except I kept tripping up on words and losing focus on giving a clear point.
