sokeepthefaith:

Josh Wyckoff & Jake Gibson

twominuteshate:

just a little taste of some new MAM

www.myspace.com/marthaannmotel

yumz

(via twominuteshate)

badelectricity:

Night Man, sneaky and mean
In my room, inside my dreams
I think I love you
You make me wanna cry, you make me wanna die
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, Night Man.

Every night you come into my room and pin me down with your strong arms, you pin me down and Ii try to fight you you come inside me, you fill me up and I become the night man

Just two men sharing the night
It might seem wrong but it’s just right
It’s just two men sharing each other
It’s just two men like loving brothers
One on top, and one on bottom
One inside, and one is out
One is screaming, he’s so happy
The other’s screaming a passionate shout
It’s the Night Man
The feeling so wrong it’s right man
The feeling so wrong…
I can’t fight you man when you come inside me and pin me down with your strong hands and I’ll become the Night….the passionate, passionate Night Man.

i fucking love charlie kelly.

closed the store.
got to the bar at 11:35 pm.
was pretty buzzed by midnight because my ex was in there.
6 or 7 shots of whiskey later, i miss her less.
i wish we couldve worked things out better.

too bad i have a classic case of fuck up itis.

dont worry its only contagious to/from other males. (you’re safe)

badelectricity:

spacecataz:

wayfaringstrangers:

Mac: Which one of us do you want to take you in the back and bang you?

!!!!!!

she’s playing in the fields at night, yelling at the morning light
with dirt all on her knees

i’m underneath my sheets again, six years old and full of sin
monsters won’t let me sleep

knocks on my window, crawls right through, got enough for me and some for you
she offers me release

with eyes like space between the clouds, she’s blacking in i’m blacking out
my heart won’t let me be

ribbons, curls, and girly things, i can’t do much of anything
if you won’t let me sleep

i take one for me and two for you, it’s not what i had planned to do
you left me by the sea

and when the sunrise breaks the dawn, pretending that we played along
the moon will smile meek

and everything that once was blue, is falling right in front of you
those words will be the death of me

oh my god, she never really loved me like that
oh my god, where did you go when i need you as a friend?

maybe i’ll work on this one more tonight if i get my shift covered.

“even in these fields at night the moon still looks like you
the liquor and cigarettes just help make everything foggy.
and goddamnit sweetheart i know i was never your boy
i know i was never your pride and joy
i was your pretty face to wear out, while you were dressed up, and fucked up.

but i was looking through that box of your shit i keep, and i guess i can’t find it so,

i figured i’d ask you

have you seen that broken heart of mine? i’m pretty sure i left it with you last i remember. but if you never give it back, i’ll feel like less shit knowing you still keep a bit of you with me. and maybe you won’t feed it to that new dog you got.”

sokeepthefaith:

ccchouette:

my tattoo, done earlier today.

“love you” (obviously) in my moms handwriting

taken from a birthday card

I surprised her with it.

(i dont care if it’s been done before, if it’s cliche or whatever. just sayin)

knowing you, this is the best tattoo i’ve seen in months. well done. honest.

i dig it. who cares if its cliche. at least you are seriously debating a pbr tall boy on your forearm.