Music. Nerdgasms. Television. Movies.
Firstly, this blog is a piece of shit. Basically I like bands, and musicians, I like actors, I like movies and TV, I like books and stories. I'm everything you'd expect to find on Tumblr, but I like to think I take it all a little less seriously. Hobbies include: obsessively following bands on tour (FTHC), attending music festivals, seeing bands in town just for shits if they haven't sold out, driving absurdly far to see bands I like. Sometimes I do some sport like things. Sometimes I like to be self absorbed and I go off on angry tangents. I'm not an adult, I don't make adult decisions, but I like to think I've grown up a little. Still, what's the point in being mature all the time.
Hi. You can call me Breakfast Club if you like. Or really anything. Especially if you're Alex Turner.
David Luiz, Daniel Alves and James Rodriguez after the match.
Types of people who romanticize small town life:
- People who didn’t grow up in small towns
#THE LOCALS AREN’T QUIRKY#THEY’RE RACIST
#THERE’S NOTHING TO DO
#EVERYONE’S ON DRUGS
This is a comic about my own emotions, made to release my own emotions, and to cope with my own emotions.
this is us
Julian Casablancas photographed by Jake Chessum.
If you can’t find a place on your blog for Patrick Stewart in a bathtub dressed like a lobster, then your blog probably doesn’t deserve such majesty anyway.
My favorite band’s b-sides are better than your favorite band’s greatest hits.
Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This) (1983) Vs. Seven Nation Army (2003)
YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND THIS IS LITERALLY THE SOUND OF COOL
Press play and you will find yourself wearing a long black coat on a windy city street holding a firearm that won’t be invented for another 50 years, your voice will be a full octave deeprer AND YOUR HAIR WILL LOOK PERFECT.
if only Lucifer had his theme song this would be it
first week of classes, done. time to stop being such a stoner and actually start getting work done