iwascuredalright:

I ran out of embroidery thread & had to use regular thread so the bottom one is a lot lighter than the top one but I still like how it came out. I don’t really know what I’m going to do with this; I might add a border.


Sunshine
by Wil Wagner

Everybody needs to eat instant noodles sometimes
Everybody needs to have some proper food
Everybody needs to be betrayed one time
Everybody needs to meet someone like you

Everybody needs a little sunshine sometimes
Everybody needs a bit of darkness too
Everybody needs sunshine sometimes
Everybody needs to meet someone like you


I am I 目玉焼きニットプルオーバー


Remembered George and Martha was a thing and now my heart hurts.


Ducks Fly Together
by The Smith Street Band

imspencer:

You asked me if I was self-conscious
I said, ‘of course I am’
You took my clothes off



GOMA was ridiculously cool.


I Feel Fine, I Feel Sick
by Ceres

I feel fine and I feel sick
It doesn’t work if you can’t split it down the middle



You told me in the beer garden that I had changed your life, I laughed at my new dress up shoes and thought, “he’s a lucky guy.” It wasn’t as hard as I thought that it would be to see your arms around his boney, boney body.

And in your mother’s hatchback with the windows rolled down, my dear, you were a fucking joy to be around. But if I’m gonna make anything of myself, I don’t wanna do it alone.

Sitting behind a grey desk, staring at a whitewashed wall, tasting last night’s amyl every time I talk. And my brain cracks, my head slips back, my hearts skips beats for a minute and you’re softly, softly telling me to just breathe in, breathe out.

Breathe in, breathe out.

— My New Dress Up Shoes / The Smith Street Band