I’m so incredibly happy. Quite possibly the happiest I’ve ever been.
I just don’t want this feeling to go away.
God it's great to be alive, takes the skin right off my hide. To think I'll have to give it all up someday.
"Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof and instant coffee, to unemployment insurance and library cards, to absinthe and good-hearted landlords, to music and warm bodies and contraceptives… and to the ‘good life’, whatever it is and wherever it happens to be."
— _Hunter S. Thompson (via destructivemiss) (via suzywire) (via kvaty) (via porcelaintramp) (via dancingwithwolves) (via brightlywound) (via toocutebyhalf) (via tjohyeah) (via youreawizardharry)
I wish I wasn't completely miserable right now
wanna know why?
CAUSE I’M SEEING BOB FUCKING DYLAN TONIGHT. This is a hugeeee milestone in my friendship with Tessa. And it’s her first concert. How epic?! So yeah, it would be great if my crackwhore voice could take a timeout and i could stop coughing up large chunks of lung. That would be fanfuckingtastic. KThnx
