Minimalist Explosions

lolaloslas: I could seriously spend hours just looking up covers of my favorite songs

Thu, 09 May 2013 19:28:55 -0400

lolaloslas:

I could seriously spend hours just looking up covers of my favorite songs

lolaloslas: All that stands between me and my bachelors is one summer class

Thu, 09 May 2013 19:27:56 -0400

lolaloslas:

All that stands between me and my bachelors is one summer class

lolaloslas: All that stands between me and my bachelors is one summer class

Thu, 09 May 2013 19:27:09 -0400

lolaloslas:

All that stands between me and my bachelors is one summer class

drop-dead-mothafucka: miley cyrus | Tumblr on We Heart It....

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:47:44 -0400

drop-dead-mothafucka:

miley cyrus | Tumblr on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/58649535/via/mileyrauhl

Photo

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:47:25 -0400

greyella: Yep. Story of my life.

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:47:06 -0400

greyella:

Yep. Story of my life.

lolaloslas: Oak Forest and Oak Park are not the same suburb. Oak Forest is full of crack heads and...

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:46:03 -0400

lolaloslas:

Oak Forest and Oak Park are not the same suburb. Oak Forest is full of crack heads and alcoholics, Oak Park is the birth place of Ernest Hemingway

lolaloslas: If 12-year-old Chloë Moretz has taught me anything it’s that just because someone likes...

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 03:08:33 -0400

lolaloslas:

If 12-year-old Chloë Moretz has taught me anything it’s that just because someone likes the same bizarro crap you do, that doesn’t make them your soul mate

lolaloslas: mmks: bang! that time maggie shot mr. burns

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 22:39:35 -0400

lolaloslas:

mmks:

bang!

that time maggie shot mr. burns

lolaloslas: mmks: bang! that time maggie shot mr. burns

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 22:39:10 -0400

lolaloslas:

mmks:

bang!

that time maggie shot mr. burns

lolaloslas: wethekeepers: http://www.trntbl.me/wethekeepers listen to my awesome, random taste in...

Fri, 15 Mar 2013 01:51:36 -0400

lolaloslas:

wethekeepers:

http://www.trntbl.me/wethekeepers

listen to my awesome, random taste in music.

This playlist has so much goodness, give it a listen

A Letter To You

Sun, 24 Feb 2013 01:52:00 -0500

One day, I’m going to forget to forget you.

I’ll brush my teeth in the morning, and again at night, and in between that time I’ll lead a you-free-life.

One day, I’ll be able to read and listen to whatever I want without worrying about finding you in the words.

One day, but not today

IT WOULD MEAN MORE TO ME THAN YOU COULD EVER UNDERSTAND IF YOU LIKE THIS FACEBOOK PAGE AS A FAVOR TO A FRIEND DOWN ON THEIR LUCK

Thu, 31 Jan 2013 01:34:05 -0500

hansbooboo:

https://www.facebook.com/HiltonWaterfrontBeachResort?fref=ts

IT NEEDS 10,000 LIKES BY FEB 22, 2013 to reach her goal. Please like, and tell your friends. I’ll follow back anyone who likes the fb page, and promo, just let me know when you’ve done the deed. Don’t let me down tumblr. Let this be your good deed for the day. You’ll be making something amazing happen for someone who’s had a really really rough year

hansbooboo: nom nom nom

Tue, 22 Jan 2013 02:34:30 -0500

hansbooboo:

nom nom nom

Your tears taste like the words you are not brave enough to says

Mon, 21 Jan 2013 01:14:00 -0500

Your tears taste like the words you are not brave enough to says

I need to stop tumbling, and start running more

Fri, 11 Jan 2013 03:19:40 -0500

I need to stop tumbling, and start running more

How sad is the world she lives in that at 21 it’s already too late for her

Tue, 08 Jan 2013 00:37:00 -0500

How sad is the world she lives in that at 21 it’s already too late for her

Prologue

Sun, 06 Jan 2013 04:27:00 -0500

Hannah retreated into her safe haven, her mind, except that right now, in this moment, it did not feel very safe. Her brain, as much as she wanted to, would not let her forget the events of the day. The way Johnny’s hand clenched tighter as the first scoop of dirt was poured over his mothers coffin, seeing him cry for the first time, the fight that broke out at the wake when he saw his father for the first time in nearly 11 years. Everything felt so viscerally unreal. Hannah kept thinking about how if their lives were a movie, now is when the shins would start playing, and the credits would be rolling, but Hana and Johnny’s lives weren’t an art house film. There was no cuts, or retakes, or lighting men paid to make you look good. This was real life, and right now, it sucked.

San Pedro

Fri, 14 Dec 2012 18:28:51 -0500

I saw it in your dreams.

Waited till the sand man wrapped you in silk sheets, and tore your walls down

I climbed through your subconscious

Tore through your memories

I drudged through the thick mess of hot lies caught in your windpipe

Floated down through your lungs, like Marry Poppins in the night sky

Thump, Thump, Thump, go the vibrations

Swimming against the gradient of your end all be all,

And that’s when I saw it,

The grooves, and lines, unmistakably not mine, worn down into your heart

I saw the finger prints of louder laughs and warmer smiles

Happiness weaved in like art

Pressed in for infinity

Far longer than you and me

Unmistakably you and she

I saw the girl giddy at your earnest proposal

I saw the girl who wouldn’t catch the soonest flight out of your life

I saw the mother of your 2.5 kids

The keeper of your suburban dream

I saw your future, and you were perfectly happy without me.

nakedwhitesheets: and the blue stars shiver in the distance

Fri, 07 Dec 2012 23:42:40 -0500

nakedwhitesheets:

and the blue stars shiver in the distance