My one and only goal of tonight: to not remember it.
Everyone has an Andre story…
oxfordcomatose asked: i'm falling away from life. good night. we should talk some time. deal? deal.
so I’m looking at the back of my hand again.
being alone it can be quite romantic.
I wish I had a cigarette, a hand to hold, and a place to go.
I hate the old haunts that you and your past significant other used to frequent, and the feeling that at any moment you’re going to see them stroll in with someone else.
My friend: I was trying describe what we do to my boyfriend, and then I just told him that we talk about music and smoke cigarettes.
Me: So...you're describing me.
I’ve been wrapping one night stands around my body like wedding bands but none...– Andrea Gibson
themovementswerebeautiful asked: Seriously. That is probably one of my favorite books I have ever read. His narration is perfect, and the amount of research he has done for it is mind-blowing. I can't honestly imagine going to a slaughter house like he did. I'm glad you're going veg again!! (I don't really know why, but even knowing internet people who are veg makes me very happy)
nobody knows you,
AND NOBODY GIVES A DAMN!
FMLY fest tonight in the heart of LA. Dressed in my best (I think). Going to attempt to beat down that still lingering hangover with some more alcohol and dance my ass off to bands I’ve never heard of.
and I have lusted after you,
the way bloodsuckers do! the way bloodsuckers do! the way bloodsuckers do!
Just remembered that last night at the bar I played The Black Keys on the jukebox. Highlight of the night.
That’s what optimistic means, you know. It means stupid. An optimist is somebody...– Louis C.K.
Call me a sentimentalist, but I’ve never had a good New Years because I’ve always yearned for something more. Last year it was just to be with him again. The year before it was to be with someone. (I was also sober that year, so let’s make that the last). This year I’m envisioning more of the very same. This will be the year of the overpriced bar, the desperate glances...
Happy couples: good for you, leave me alone.