m-angospray:

cambodi-a:

d-e-e-p-blue:

w-avey:

boho-breeze:

serene-culture:

catchthehorizon:

so ffresh

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im OBSESSSSSSED

Wantt

YUMAY

manogosss<3

Best way to eat a mango. You haven’t lived life until you have done this.

nearlyhuman:

startasking:

Not ancy-pancy. Not to be ignored. If you want to be a man then you’ll read this, lest we stay forever boys.

“Fake Love, Fake War” - an article about pornography and video games and their effect on the young men of our generation. Something interesting to think about.

Irrelevant to my blog, but nevertheless I had to repost. I read it and so should you.

Kinda cool actually.

Just a summary of my week. Let’s start at Wednesday since I can’t remember anything before that day.

Wednesday - Went to work, came home, did yardwork, went to teach scuba, went to dinner with staff, came home at 1.

Thursday - Went to vocal lessons, came home, practiced guitar, went to guitar lesson, came home, moved furniture with Uncle Tim, went to CBA’s mainstage play, walked around in the Olney Shopping Center with a group of about 20 harmless hoodlums, caravaned to McDonalds (*gag*), sat in the back of my pickup with the Gales, Keith, and Kaleb until 1.30, took Kaleb home, got home at 2.

Friday - Went to work, came home, went to prom, got home at 4.

Saturday - Woke up 3 hours later, went to work at 8, came home, went to my cousins and friends graduation cerimony, thought I was going to 2 grad parties but ended up getting invited to 4 parties, had a meltdown. Got home at 1.

Sunday - Decided against skipping church because Ben was speaking, so I went to church, went to Chipoltay with everyone after, went to band practice, sat in the Clarksville shopping center in my car selling tickets, conveniently went to the Mccarls, got home at 10. Sat around like a bum for the rest of the night.

Today - Woke up, pretty much made myself sick from over-doing it, got reprimanded for not being around enough, attempted to go cash a paycheck all the way over in Bethesda and failed, was going to go take my pool ops test but failed to even get there, and now I’m just sitting around like a bum.

Maybe I’ll go do those chores now….. but I think I’d rather write some music…

theanimalblog:

by: carlsbergg 

What a little stud muffin.

(via boredomisthemotherofinvention)

I LOVE YOU

I want to like skydive to this song.

I can’t remember the last time I cried.

asheisinthelight:

• I hate fighting with people.
• I hate fighting with my best friends.
• I hate fighting with the people that I should be comforting or comforted by.
• I hate getting into fights with people I love when life is already being abnormally hard to handle.
• I hate disappointing people.
• I hate being disappointed.
• I hate realizing I’ve made a mistake too late.
• I hate problems that appear to have no solution.

Unintentionally reminds me of the artwork from “Some Nights” - practicing the accordion