GET ON MY LEVEL CHUBIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(via the-velvetlane)

SPACE CHIMPPPPP.
As school approaches very quickly, it catches me off guard leading me into a strong yet temporary/fleeting panic. Wish I could teleport myself over to the always stunning Italian countryside. All i’d need is a day, to just wander around and lay in the grass while listening to music. Ugh. Everything is just moving way too quickly these days. I need to learn to slow down my thoughts and appreciate everything more, because there is so much to be happy about.

Just downloaded the new Owen album, Ghost Town.
So far, amazing. And can we just talk about how pretty and adorable the song ‘O, Evelyn…’ is. Apparently written about his daughter :) love it.

Perfect combo of totally weird and hilarious at the same time. I wonder what alien sex would be like? Do they have penis’s? Does she even know there is an alien laying next to her? Maybe it’s just a platonic relationship. Maybe they’re in love and are hiding it from the world? She appears married, maybe she is married to this alien? Maybe she’s cheating on her husband with Mr. Alien here? Maybe it’s a female alien? Do aliens have genders?
Desperate times require desperate measures. There’s no good reason why “ex-rockstar” shouldn’t be the most common job in the future. It’s obvious from flipping through an issue of this magazine that there are too many bands, all trying in different ways to look and sound like each other. It’s unsustainable. Why don’t you guys all save yourself the inevitable worry and humiliation the future holds, break up now, and be the first mass movement in cultural history to self-consciously commit suicide?
Tim Kinsella, AP Magazine September 2006 (via caitygee)
haha wow.. whatta guy..