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oh hi ACarlz!

Late nights at home = living in the Billabong hat + rocking a So-Low stretch denim jean style hoodie circa middle school 2003 while nomming peanut filled pretzels. NYC I miss you so much.

fuckyeahwonderland:

Urban Decay has set out a make up palette box thing for the upcoming Tim Burton movie <3 | submitted by xvlusive

theoisjonesing:

“IT MUST REALLY SUCK TO BE FOUR YEAR STRONG RIGHT NOW”

oh. my. god. their new album next March = legitimate contender for album of the year. holy shit this is one of the biggest choruses i have ever heard, with one of the most pummeling intros/breakdowns EVER. god damn. holy shit.

On repeat all day.

acarlz:

nangarisms:

Menya, (So What) I Hook Up (cover)

Extreme love for this band of girls. Rocked during The Culture of Me’s CMJ party, rocked even more at Lake Johnson last Friday night.

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clever use of social networking fonts/logos.

fuckyeahthelittlemermaid:

fydisneymovies:

justanotherprettylie:

Such wonderful things surround you. What more is you lookin’ for?

queeninmypictures:

zooey deschanel & leon redbone- baby, it’s cold outside

partyfoul:

Hurricane - Something Corporate

Shake down you make me break
For goodness sake
I think I’m on the edge
Of something new with you
Shout out don’t drown the sound
I’ll drown you out
You’ll never scream so loud
As I want to scream with you

Standing there with your smile blinding
Your eyes from seeing
My face as I’m dying
To figure out a girl
But she drifts so far away
I’m on her coast
So maybe I should stay
And map around your world

So Don’t Say
These currents are still killing me
And you can’t explain
But the wind went and pulled me 
Into your hurricane
Into your hurricane

Stand up don’t make a sound
Your ears might bleed
There’s sweet fluorescent enemies
That live inside of me
The world moves faster than I knew
Not fast enough to not creep up on you
And the space we put between
So pull me under your weather patterns 
Your cold fronts and the rain don’t matter
Because the sun burns when I need it

So Don’t Say
These currents are still killing me
And you can’t explain
But the wind went and pulled you 
Into the hurricane
into the hurricane

You don’t do it on purpose 
But you make me shake
Now I count the hours ‘til you wake
With your babies breath
Breathe symphonies
Come on sweet catastrophe
Well,

Maybe this time I can follow through 
i can feel complete
Stop paying dues
Stop the rain from falling
Keep my ocean calm
This time I know nothings wrong


So Don’t Say
These currents are still killing me
And you can’t explain
But the wind went and pulled me in
and no you don’t say
These currents are still killing me
And you can’t explain
but the wind went and pulled me 
into your hurricane
into your hurricane
into your hurricane

threetruthsforeverystory:

bitchville:

Colorblind by http://www.mathiole.com/