(Source: cloverdr, via richardwindslow)

Still there

Still there

"Hands like Moses
Hunnys physical’s the canvas
I paint the flyest murals
Put lanterns on her branches

Caressed her forensics
Her man back from the dentists
I blow her back the fuck out
then dap him at the entrance”

Into a Dream - Shannon and the Clams

I’m still convinced I’m built for better things.

In terms of your claims to my sexuality, Sigmund Freud theorizes that in some cases, the semiconscious mind manifests repressed desires, therefore leading me to believe that you, sir, are indeed the homosexual. In fact, I once had a romantic rendezvous with your biological mother in which fellatio was performed forthwith and without warning.

(Source: productionig, via toonami)

much hip. so ukelele.