Icarus is Falling

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Permalink | 57,454 notes | September 30, 2014
thewoundedcoast:

GOOD

thewoundedcoast:

GOOD

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Permalink | 43,325 notes | September 28, 2014 | #Jon | #Alex | #SKELETON WAR 

xercis:

“We all of us bear a touch of darkness, just as surely as we bear light. Much as with the twin sets of Crystals. And the darkened underworld that rests beneath your planet’s brighter surface. But as long as there is darkness, so will there always be light.”
Fusoya

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Permalink | 4,976 notes | September 28, 2014 | #Final Fantasy 
valykas:

Americana Exotica

valykas:

Americana Exotica

Permalink | 622 notes | September 28, 2014 | #do want 

longandlonelywinter:

Merchant Ships -Sleep Patterns

September 9, 2001. Gary and I were skating at a hospital on top of a huge hill overlooking a valley. An ambulance came and took out a dead woman. Gary asked me why she wasn’t moving or blinking. They hadn’t closed her eyes yet. She must have died on the way. A car full of family and friends came in with the ambulance. They were all crying and hugging each other. One woman screamed hysterically and grabbed at the woman’s body asking her to wake up. I had to tell Gary that her soul went to Heaven. I didn’t believe a word of it, but I knew it’d be easier for him to understand. Two days from now, at 9 AM, the planes will hit the World Trade Center killing over 3,000 people. I will tell Gary that there is no God, and all of this is meaningless. But today, there is a God. And he has a plan for him. He doesn’t know it, but a year from now, our family will be torn apart and I will move far away and won’t see or talk to him for five years. And as we sit on the hood of our car, the sun goes down and he asks me what I want out of my life. I tell him I don’t know. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid. I don’t tell him about the dream I had the night before where I’m riding in a car full of strangers and singing to some song I’ve never heard and smoking a cigarette and we swerve off the road and hit a tree. I go through the windshield and hit the edge of a fence, dislocating my jaw and flipping me into a wall where my neck is broken, and my skull is fractured. I bleed to death in excruciating pain.I will have this dream periodically until I meet all of the strangers, one by one introducing them all to one another until we are a close group of friends. I will set these events in motion, and I will die. But today in the warm light of the sunset, I don’t see it. I just see the sunset. I smile back and shake my head. I have absolutely no idea. I am afraid.

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Permalink | 1,712 notes | September 28, 2014 | #Merchant Ships | #Sleep Patterns | #This always wrecks me emotionally 

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Permalink | 14,838 notes | September 28, 2014 | #Bursned | #Jon | #Yacht Life 

allcameundonethemomentyoumeantit:


“It’s a part time thing, a private affair. I try to keep it out of the light.”

Me, I’m a tomb, a corpse in a suit, trying to look a little alive.

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Permalink | 248 notes | September 28, 2014 | #The Gaslight Anthem | #Halloween | #I sometimes forget about this band which is too bad since they used to be my favorite | #but damn this song is good 

rodham-clinton:

really all you need to know about the american health care system is that there’s a popular tv series where a man turns to cooking industrial quantities of crystal meth in order to pay his hospital bills

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Permalink | 106,366 notes | September 27, 2014 | #pretty much 

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Permalink | 2,122 notes | September 26, 2014 | #Just browsing through Alex's Brad tag again with Jon on skype | #I enjoy this picture for many reasons | #Many reasons that probably don't need to be discussed 
softerworld:

A Softer World: 1155
(Alternately, puppies.)
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softerworld:

A Softer World: 1155

(Alternately, puppies.)

buy this print • support our patreon

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Permalink | 1,246 notes | September 25, 2014 | #A Softer World