This seems like an excellent morning
for Brand New.
Dear boy: I miss you so damn much. It’s nice here. I hope you can make it up. Dear girl: It’s weird not having you right here. I miss you. Set up your damn Skype while I’m in the wilderness.
Pavlov's Daughter + SF + sunburns =
2/3 at peace.
kosmach-deactivated20110624 asked: You're perfect.
larabar: Aren’t yours at all.
Hey remember when...
… you were at Jack’s Mannequin and I was on the bus to Berkeley? And you kept texting me, even though you were in the same room as Andrew McMahon? One of my favorite nights.
I take a few steps and stop. I savor the total oblivion into which I have...– Sartre (via youarebonbon) (via revived) (via lyriquediscorde) (via fuckyeahexistentialism) How apropos.
Going the Distance
comes out August 27. Also, very excited for San Francisco. Last time I was in the Bay Area was Berkeley…
Ew. I hate this.
Oh its in 3/4 time too.
I should put some type of lock on my computer to...
I make very poor strategic moves.
You know you shine so bright.
wordjournal: noun • affectedly archaic language or writing @larabar
Okay so really
I’m just sitting in my room fucking around with Google Earth and listening to the Killers. But my mother doesn’t need to know that I suppose.
I don’t know what I want to take … .
Yeah. She’s kinda like my soulmate ‘n’ shit. Pretty sure...
kosmach: I love you. Just so you know. Sincerely, Kosmach Yep. Best boyfriend in the world. And he’s mine.
We call it sketchtown for a reason. Also, Chronicles of Young Womanhood, or Chronicles of Young Womynhood? Do we want to be douche-y feminists about this business?
Sometimes my sister actually forgets who taught...
But in other news: to Target!
My goal is to one day be so engrossing
that you don’t turn on the tv. And you sign off facebook. And you don’t check tumblr. And you just talk to me.
kosmach: mshanne: kosmach: But compared to your eyes nothing shines quite as bright, and when we look to the sky, it’s not mine, but I want it so… Mm. Hm? Mmhm.
kosmach: But compared to your eyes nothing shines quite as bright, and when we look to the sky, it’s not mine, but I want it so… Mm.
I want tomorrow to be better.
They have made 18 Kidz Bops. Wat.
I am so exhausted I know I couldn’t stand if I tried.
I just want your attention sometimes too.
I saw this and started bawling
kosmach: eastdale: GOD WHY
I love you. Separate emphasis on every separate word. I, instead of I, because I love you. Every part of me, mind, body, and soul. Every thought I have, emotion I experience. I love you. Love, instead of love, because I love you. More than get along with, more than enjoy, more than like, more than appreciate. It is passion and devotion, promises that don’t fade. I love you. You,...