Fae.

-This is the place that most accurately describes me.
-I'm not someone you can relate to.

-I'm a sucker for a kind word.-

-I am socially awkward.
-Music is consistent.
Humans are not.

-Better make sure you're looking closely
Before you fall into your swoon-

Talk to me.
SecretAgentClem@gmail.com

November 6

Fuck professional dress.

Fuck CART.
Fuck school.
Fuck Multi-cultural Art.
FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck
FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck
FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck
FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck
FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck
FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck

driftingthroughspacetime:

Manic (2001)

This was a pretty intense film about a group of twelve to seventeen year olds in a psych ward. It focuses around a young guy who was sent in for anger issues. Every scene is jam packed with cinematic tension, due mostly in part to the style of cinematography used.

Overall this was an amazing film and I would recommend giving it a watch, but be warned about the intensity of some parts, mostly due to some of the subjects it touches on.

Oh my god. I saw this movie years ago and I never got to finish it. I’ve been looking for it ever since, but I had completely forgotten about it til now. I must rewatch this.

November 5

My head just hurts.
It hurts a lot.
And I’m really really tired.
So I think I’ll go now.
I don’t know how long I’ll be gone.
But it might be awhile.
I just haven’t had much to say.

(via superconspicuous)

Beat It - Pomplamoose

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots Pt. 2 - The Flaming Lips

I love going to CART with Lisa because I get to listen to all her music and it’s wonderful.

Oh hey look. It’s me.
I took this on Rachael’s phone earlier when we were at Kirin’s surprise bday party.
It was fun.

saethis:

I hate taking photos of myself let alone ones straight out of the shower but mt new shirt arrived this morning.

I NEED this shirt.

November 4

superconspicuous:

Poor guy

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

This is the moment that you know
That you told her that you loved her but you don’t.
You touch her skin and then you think
That she is beautiful but she don’t mean a thing to me.
Yeah, she is beautiful but she don’t mean a thing to me.

I spent two weeks in Silver lake
The California sun cascading down my face
There was a girl with light brown streaks,
And she was beautiful but she didn’t mean a thing to me.
Yeah, she was beautiful but she didn’t mean a thing to me.

I wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking,
As we moved together in the dark
And all the friends that I was telling
All the playful misspellings
and every bite I gave you left a mark

Tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn’t want to fade
But they did, and so did I that day

All I see are dark Grey clouds
In the distance moving closer with every hour
So when you ask “Is something wrong?”
I think “You’re damn right there is but we can’t talk about it now.
No, we can’t talk about it now.”

So one last touch and then you’ll go
And we’ll pretend that it meant something so much more
But it was vile, and it was cheap
and you are beautiful but you don’t mean a thing to me
yeah you are beautiful but you don’t mean a thing to me

Fae.

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