View Larger Logo for Camp Quest MMXII (2012).
This marks ten years of camps for these cool cats, which was perfect to collide with the roman numerals.
This camp is definitely a highlight of my year.
View Larger Logo for Camp Quest MMXII (2012).
This marks ten years of camps for these cool cats, which was perfect to collide with the roman numerals.
This camp is definitely a highlight of my year.
Come back from California
View Larger One of my favorite nights of the year. Sinai Vessel at Inherent Records on March 25. I absolutely can’t wait till august to get back out there with my best friends. I love making music with them more than most things in the world.
I wish it was winter. I also wish I had this outfit. I also wish my hair wasn’t 1/2 an inch long right now.
But summer is fun. I currently like my outfit. I also oddly dig this fedora that I have made my temporary head piece until my lush locks grow back.
(Source: jpegheaven)
I wonder if you think of me when I write songs about you. I wonder if you dance to the beat you’ve not yet heard. I wonder if you hum this melody I’ve composed for you. I wonder what it feels like to be loved by you. I wonder how long it will be till I know.
I love this state so much. Especially the
Nashville area. I want to permanently reside here for life.
(Source: thashinea)
I wish that I could answer this question for myself without the influence of others.
Your ex-girlfriend you haven’t talked to in over 9 months because you told her we couldn’t talk ever again messages you on facebook to tell you how much she misses you and how she wants to be friends again.
This makes me want to get back into rapping.
This Is It, This Is It - As Cities Burn from Come Now Sleep
forget about being honest
forget about being passionate
wear that smile like you feel it
even when you don’t
forget about being honest
forget about being passionate
i think they forgot about Jesus
seeking us out
in the bodies we’re still in
the bodies that we still war
son, this is it, this is it
you’re gonna sink for your sins
unless grace be the wind
son, this is it, this is it
we’re all sinking for our sinsĀ
unless grace be the wind
to fill our sailsĀ
I’m a liar.
I have no excuse to not have round tortoiseshell glasses.
ordering some tonight.
who needs to buy scoop neck tees when you can make them out of old tees?
who needs hair when you have a rad old fedora you paid 3 dollars for?