Famous Final Scene — Bob Seger

I Drink Alone — George Thorogood

tattoodevil:


This beautiful little girl had open heart surgery less than 24 hours before this photo was taken. When asked why she was up so quickly, she replied her Hello Kitty slippers make everything better. 

That little girl is fucking adorable.

tattoodevil:

This beautiful little girl had open heart surgery less than 24 hours before this photo was taken. When asked why she was up so quickly, she replied her Hello Kitty slippers make everything better. 

That little girl is fucking adorable.

(Reblogged from smokegetsinmyeyes)
bonsaibones:

I’m in love with this gif. Everything about it. The rain drizzling. The candle flickering. The colors. I love it.

bonsaibones:

I’m in love with this gif. Everything about it. The rain drizzling. The candle flickering. The colors. I love it.

(Reblogged from gnostic-forest)

humansofnewyork:

"Most of the time it’s hard to be lonely all the time."

(Reblogged from humansofnewyork)

Hunter S. Thompson would’ve turned 77 yesterday. His thoughts on unemployment, from a letter in 1958…

http://www.lettersofnote.com/

Uncle John’s Band — Grateful Dead

Used to love to hear my sister-in-law sing this, “Oh, what I want to know-oh, is are you kind?”

lorenzens-soil:

Grateful Dead - Box of Rain

Was just thinking of the Dead yesterday, a song my sister-in-law sings so beautifully. Not this one, but this will do. Maybe I’ll post the other song, too.

(Reblogged from lorenzens-soil)
(Reblogged from upclosefromafar)

what a great misfortune it is for me to have been born

(Reblogged from scienceyoucanlove)
Despite your best efforts, you could not invent a better police force for literature than criticism and the author’s own conscience.
"A person who thinks all the time has nothing to think about except thoughts. So he loses touch with reality, and lives in a world of illusion." —from "Alan Watts Teaches Meditation" (1992)

"A person who thinks all the time has nothing to think about except thoughts. So he loses touch with reality, and lives in a world of illusion." —from "Alan Watts Teaches Meditation" (1992)

I miss everything. I miss talking to her, hearing about her day. I miss her voice all gravelly and smoky, I miss hearing her laugh, I miss getting her letters, writing her letters. I miss her eyes, and the smell of her hair, and the way her breath tasted. I fucking miss everything. I miss knowing she was around, because it helped me to know that she was around, someone like her existed. I guess most of all, I miss knowing I would see her again. I always thought I’d see her again.

James Frey, My Friend Leonard (via kushandwizdom)

My friend Susan; my brother Joey.

(Reblogged from kushandwizdom)
(Reblogged from kushandwizdom)