I didn’t cry about anything at all during this movie except for this part. Fucking most adorable, touching thing ever.
For some reason right now I’m thinking about how I miss that really shitty apartment on 8th and 23rd and how you used to say ridiculous things to me in your sleep and how I took you to work every day and cooking vegan dinners and playing Fallout and drinking boxed wine and watching Boss freak out over hidden objects under blankets and Wristcutters almost every night until we both fell asleep on the couch and sitting in the middle of the living room screaming our lungs out to Johnny Hobo and smoking tons of cigarettes and early mornings sitting next to the open oven reading books trying to stay warm and bringing you sprite and orange juice on weekend mornings and…
you.
(Source: bethly)
This is a fennec fox. The corgi of foxes.
Holy fuck that’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.
(Source: letthispoisonlast)
I ride fright trains. Travel around. Gone to pretty much every state in the United States. I like getting drunk with my friends. That’s why I do it.
I’ve seen a lot of fucking crazy shit. One of the scariest things that ever happened was I was riding the suicide one time. It’s like a train that doesn’t have any fucking floor. So it’s like you’re just sitting on beams. I was jumping from one beam to the other beam and I fell through the fucking train and I caught myself with my arms and the train like fucking pulled me along the tracks and it like pulled my shoes off and my socks off and I finally pulled myself back up but I almost wasn’t able to. I almost broke my leg. I had to hop off that train barefoot.Hippies suck. Maybe hippies back in the day were bad ass but hippies now a day suck. The culture is just fucking retarded. Completely washed out. Everything that hippies stood for and believed in used to be all right you know kind of like a revolutionary sort of thing. Now it’s just about fucking bullshit, basically. I don’t know what the hippies are about. I don’t hang out with hippies. It’s not just hippies I dislike, it’s pretty much everybody.People are afraid to talk to me which makes me kinda dislike a lot of people. Cause of the way I look. Who knows? There’s a million different reasons. Just cause I’m homeless. Just because you can obviously tell can tell I haven’t fucking showered. It trips people out you know. It’s a different aspect of society. A lot of people aren’t comfortable with cause they don’t understand it. No I didn’t understand it. I just started doing it however long ago and like the first time I was homeless was when I was seventeen. It was a completely different fucking lifestyle. I was completely in shock at first. I realized how much potential it has for freedom. That’s why I continue doing it. That’s why I do it now.Yeah that’s probably the main three. Addiction, lonliness, hatred. Because I’m happy even if I hate and I’m lonely and addicted. I’m still happy with it. I’m ok with the way I am. I don’t hate people because who they are. I hate people because of the way they treat me. Most of society treats me and my friends like shit.Brandon
I did my first tattoo tonight.
I got to sign my name on someone’s ass. That was pretty rad.
Also
I really like a boy. And he likes me.
I feel like a sixteen year old girl again.
