Kneebeard.

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SILVERSUN PICKUPS

Thu, 23 May 2013 08:59:20 +0100

So I’m listening to lot of Silversun Pickups at the moment, Uni is over for another year and the sun is coming out. This will be the sound of my summer whilst I drink, relax and smoke with my mates from home. So it goes…

call—me—dimples: Silversun Pickups. ✌

Thu, 23 May 2013 08:54:17 +0100

call—me—dimples:

Silversun Pickups. ✌

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blacklightfindings: <3 Silversun Pickups. Full photo gallery...

Thu, 23 May 2013 07:25:52 +0100

blacklightfindings:

<3 Silversun Pickups.

Full photo gallery of this year’s BFD on Metro

silversun pickups - future foe scenariosthe things we laid do...

Thu, 23 May 2013 07:25:31 +0100

silversun pickups - future foe scenarios
the things we laid do not amount to much
made of abandoned wood loose stones and such
this revolution baby
proves who you work for lately

release the castaways who run amok
from self appointed winds which blow and such
when present tense gets strangled in the mire
made of our cozy decomposing wires
who do you work for baby
and does it work for you lately

feelingwithsounds: Silversun Pickups | Lazy Eye

Thu, 23 May 2013 07:25:23 +0100

feelingwithsounds:

Silversun Pickups | Lazy Eye

"Here’s what our parents never taught us: You will stay up on your rooftop until sunlight peels away..."

Thu, 23 May 2013 06:37:27 +0100

“

Here’s what our parents never taught us:

You will stay up on your rooftop until sunlight peels away the husk of the moon,
chainsmoking cigarettes and reading Baudelaire, and
you will learn that you only ever want to fall in love with someone
who will stay up to watch the sun rise with you.

You will fall in love with train rides, and sooner or later you will
realize that nowhere seems like home anymore.

A woman will kiss you and you’ll think her lips are two petals
rubbing against your mouth.

You will not tell anyone that you liked it.
It’s okay.
It is beautiful to love humans in a world where love is a metaphor for lust.

You can leave if you want, with only your skin as a carry-on.

All you need is a twenty in your pocket and a bus ticket.
All you need is someone on the other end of the map, thinking about the supple
curves of your body, to guide you to a home that stretches out for miles
and miles on end.

You will lie to everyone you love.
They will love you anyways.

One day you’ll wake up and realize that you are too big for your own skin.

Molt.
Don’t be afraid.

Your body is a house where the shutters blow in and out against the windowpane.
You are a hurricane-prone area.
The glass breaks often.
It’s okay. I promise that the breeze here is wonderful.

”

- Shinji Moon; “Here’s What Our Parents Never Taught Us” (via hattiewatson)

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the-absolute-best-gifs: i can always sit and watch the way the...

Thu, 16 May 2013 21:31:05 +0100

the-absolute-best-gifs:

i can always sit and watch the way the rain hits the waters surface

i could watch this forever

i can hear it in my head. lovely.

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