“the Harvest Is Past, The Summer Is Ended, And We Are Not Saved”

"Asteroid," poem assembled from quotations from Wikipedia articles

I actually don’t need to control my anger. Everyone around me needs to control their habit of pissing me off.

(via amour-pourtoujours)

                       he can’t outrun the sentiments that poison his body.                                they make him sick, vulnerable, w e a k.                                             they rot him inside-out.

                                                              ( && ) 

                          how do you heal from such internal damage?                                         in reality, he knows he can’t.                           ——— but there’s no way he’ll be eaten alive by                                                  his own conscience.

                                         he resorts to drugs, to alcohol.                                 to the numbness it gives him no matter                                                     how temporary. 

what is a jester with no audience.. when a clown jokes in an empty forest does the little honk have any meaning

Conspiracy documentaries & chill

we love a man with a plan

#shipped it as a kid #still ship it to this day

Parks and Recreation  (2009-2015)