Dad’s 61st. A little love goes a long way

Dad’s 61st. A little love goes a long way

Tot#51

Looks like all I’m looking for, is a girl to spend time with. To catch movies together; To have dinner with; To share our ideas and experiences with each other; To make love to her and make her feel beautiful; To support each other in times of high stress; To do things that no ordinary friends will be interested in together.

Tot#50

I like being a guitarist, because theres no need to disguise myself. No need to tell lies to the media & maintain my ‘image’. A guitarist stereotype: drinker, druggie, playboy, badass, uncouth, sexy, tattooed. If tts me, cool. & u were saying?

Tot #49

Clothes makes a person. A person who wears like a rocker long enough, will feel like a rocker. Likewise for a businessman wearing a tuxedo, a dancer in her performance gear. Without them we feel like we are nothing special. For they boost our confidence in ourselves, that we hav an identity, n look good.
Which begs the question: If a person is truly confident to begin with even in his birthsay suit, what are clothes for?

angelicscarss:

The most real thing I have ever seen. 

angelicscarss:

The most real thing I have ever seen. 

(Source: pleatedjeans)

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angelicscarss:

h0m3-s1ck:

Whoever made this thank you more people must read this.

Kids need to read this over. I fucking hate assholes in a pit.

angelicscarss:

h0m3-s1ck:

Whoever made this thank you more people must read this.

Kids need to read this over. I fucking hate assholes in a pit.

(Source: hoesbeforebros-)

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Tot #48

2 steps forward, 1 step back.

I make mistakes so that I know what i need to avoid and correct.

I try again, this time avoiding those mistakes & making progress.

Rinse & Repeat.

A simple formula for overall Success, provided you’re sharp enough not fall into the same pit-hole again.

I forgot how to be the guy I naturally am after some time of over stretching my selflessness. I forgot how comfortably expressive(vulgar) I am after holding my tongue for a girl everyday. I forgot how I freely view my life and the world, as pure fun with no real consequences and strings attached; after attaching myself completely to another. I forgot how much of a thrill the world of Music is, after affiliating myself with another’s half hearted dream.

Well, I’m back. Stronger than ever

& Who’s gonna weave a story with me next, I wonder.