That’s fine with us. Every morning
we glow and in the evening we glow again. They say there’s no future for us. They’re right.
Which is fine with us.
(via kareem)
Nothing beats cruising up a crowded and crammed 101 in the middle of the night, quietly blaring “How to Disappear Completely,” with the rays of a half-moon bouncing softly off the smooth sea, and look around and realize, for the first time, how alone you really are.
Doo-Wop is the BEST!
Mexican music sounds good too, accordion and all. Just that it sounds all the same when you’re drunk as fuck.
Six hours of sleep won’t give me that hangover I’m looking for. More like a quasi-hangover with a splash of semi-debauchery. And off to Mexico soon? Fuck it, let’s do it.
TOBIN BELL.
STOP ACTING IN THESE DAMN FUCKING “SAW” MOVIES AND GET A REAL JOB. WHY DO YOU POSSIBLY DO IT AFTER EACH TIME A CRITIC PULLS A BIG FAT D or F+ OUTTA HIZZER (Wenger reference) ASS FOR YOUR STUPID LACKLUSTER MOVIES?!
EDIT: An American remake (called Let Me In) of the brilliant Swedish film Let the Right One In?! This can’t be good. Why is Hollywood churning out pure, undiluted wads of shit these days? All this after Beverly Hills Chihuahua? COME ON.


