Seashell
Seabear
seashell-seabear
January 2010
West Coast
Coconut Records
fuckyeahrocknroll:eternalplaylist:
Coconut Records - Nighttiming - West Coast
fuckyeahrocknroll: I can already see this on a Zach Braff soundtrack. I really like it tho….
My Cat
Is made up of various forms and levels of caffeine, sewn together with cat hair.
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“Boy, when you’re dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you’re dead? Nobody.”
— J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, Ch. 20
“One way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy.”
—Gustave Flaubert (via flickflickflicker) (via booklover)
Wooden Teeth
Seabear
wooden teeth - seabear
“When a person gets kissed for the first time, they fall down and they don’t get up for at least an hour”
—Wendy. 8 years old. (via nikiwithissues) (via early-onset-of-night)
“I say let the world go to hell, but I should always have my tea.”
—Notes from Underground (via dostoyevsky)
“The religious life, and all the agony that goes with it, is just something God sics on people who have the gall to accuse Him of having created an ugly world.”
—J.D. Salinger (Franny and Zooey) (via idealisting) (via booklover)
“Don’t talk to me about people who are ‘nice’ cause I have spent my whole life in ruins because of people who are ‘nice’.”
—Morrissey. (via migue-e) (via hellovagina) (via iwantmybearsuit)
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“Sticks and stones may break your bones but words can hurt like hell.”
—Lullaby // Chuck Palahniuk (via thelovelybones) (via kristinalexis) (via lesnuitsfauves) (via banquets)
Listen
iwantmybearsuit:vild:dreamandwake:seemsabitparanoid:mrgolightly:
The Smiths - Ask
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Tell me something?
“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.”
—Charles Bukowski (via longlivethequeen) (via suicideunderground) (via revived) (via milktrees) (via merricat) (via vertebrates)
“I hunt for the fabulous books that will change me utterly and for all time. I find myself happiest in the middle of a book in which I forget that I am reading, but am instead immersed in a made-up life lived at the highest pitch.”
—Pat Conroy (via suzywire) (via inspiri) (via longlivethequeen) (via coolaccent) (via dreamawaymydear) (via thebookofsecrets) (via mustanggina) (via bugseatbooks) (via booklover)
