Don’t know how I haven’t lost any followers being gone so long… I’ve mainly been on another blog I started. If anyone wants to follow that one, it’s updated a ton more. I also follow back pretty much everyone on there. Here’s the link:
Alright people look…
I’m sick of all of these idiots that are running around rubbing Romney’s name in the dirt and talking like everything is going to magically be perfect now. I believe in Obama. I believe in change… but truth is… it’s not going to just be that simple. We’ve got a lot of work to do. It’s not going to be easy but the first thing we can start to do is stop all of the name calling and mud slinging. Why yes, I didn’t agree with Romney’s policies and I’m not a conservative or republican at all , but that doesn’t mean I should run around laughing at Romney and Republicans. We should unite with the disappointed Romney fans. I know that their views are different, but there’s nothing saying that either side is the only way. In all honesty, I think we will find our solution somewhere in the middle. We are not just Republicans and Democrats. We are the United States of America. United we stand. Divided we fall. Simple as that.
Have you ever just gotten to the point when you practically have no one left that actually gives one single fuck about you?
in case you haven’t, it sucks.
Tom Waits - Black Wings
Take an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth
Just like they say in the Bible
Never leave a trace or forget a face
Of any man at the table
Any man at the table
When the moon is a cold chiseled dagger
Sharp enough to draw blood from a stone
He rides through your dreams on a coach and horses
And the fence posts in the moonlight look like bones
They’ve stopped trying to hold him
With mortar, stone and chain
He broke out of every prison
Boots mount the staircase
Door is flung back open
He’s not there for he has risen
He’s not there for he has risen
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
He’s been seen at the table with kings
Well, he once saved a baby from drowning
There are those that say beneath his coat there are wings
Some say they fear him, others admire him
Because he steals his promise
One look in his eye
Everyone denies
Ever having met him
Ever having met him
He can turn himself into a stranger
They broke a lot of canes on his hide
He was born away in a cornfield
A fever beats in his head like a drum inside
Some say they fear him, others admire him
Because he steals his promise
One look in his eye
Everyone denies
Ever having met him
Ever having met him
(via subite-vene-in-orem)
BARRACUDA BLUE: harpaea: for Law class we have to take a fairy tale and write down...
for Law class we have to take a fairy tale and write down some of the violations of the criminal code that it contains and my group got hansel and gretle and my friend said ‘ok well littering’s in there, like when they drop the breadcrumbs’ and my other friend just whips around to…
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