everyone’s so intimately rearranged
Mass UFO Sightings Over Houston
Reports of UFO sightings all over Houston, Texas took the social media by storm a few nights ago with pictures if a circular UFO popping up all over Twitter.
People from all over the city of Houston were posting pictures of a circular UFO that seemed to be following a thunderstorm going through the area.
One witness captured a short video of the UFO.
THE ALIENS ARE COMING TO SAVE AMERICA THIS IS LITERALLY WHAT IS HAPPENING
Iggy Pop 1973, at New York’s punk mecca Max’s Kansas City, by Lynn Goldsmith.
Keith Haring paints the original version of his ‘Crack is Wack’ mural on the wall of a hand ball court in a public park (at East 128th Street and 2nd Avenue, alongside Harlem River Drive), New York, summer 1986. This first version of the mural, painted in response to the then-ongoing epidemic of crack cocaine usage in New York, was executed illegally and was subsequently completely repainted with different imagery (and legally, with the blessing of the city’s government who renamed the park the ‘Crack is Wack Playground’) at least once by Haring in the following months
orphan black season 2 meme | ten scenes
↳ This must have been a huge hit with the nuns in Ukraine. [2/10]
I Miss You (Acoustic) - Blink-182
My ears puked blood and overjoy the nanosecond it started.
Well this is a bit perfect
"I don’t really spend so much time being self-conscious. I try to lose that as much as possible. The only time I’m really made to think about some of these things are in these interviews…I think it’s good to stay detached from your ego and don’t invest your security and strength in your ego, especially when it’s connected to your career. It has to be a separate venture." — River on keeping it real
“Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery it is. In the boredom and pain of it, no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it, because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace.”
now i’m back in my lonely bed at home
now stained with all the things we said
you know that your hands are just like mine
and given half the time
we could fall asleep at last
stop slipping on the past
there’s a song we haven’t heard
but we both just know the words
go easy on that gravel
safe travels, please god.