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Title: Off Your Face
Artist: My Bloody Valentine
Played: 1960 times

forever and ever and ever and always

(Source: bloomplague, via deeely)


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deadpanaesthetic:

Jean-Michel Basquiat,
Earth, 1984.

also yes

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electric-cereal:

Riding with Death by Jean-Michel Basquiat

yes

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There are enough reasons not to get enough sleep

so, the day drags on more when you can feel your feet in the middle of the day

I am addicted to cigarettes

and then my mind is now down even when I shouldn’t be so tired

I am always tired

not today

so I remembered how I felt before

from before before

not when I got too much sleep

because I was fine with that too

but now

having enough sleep

and not as much feels like a fight

"it was small, it was loud"

the flowers of the spirit

have just enough light

so Let me hang another sheet over my window

and sleep through work again

and apply for foodstamps tomorrow afternoon

light still draped the venetian shadows in the corner of my room

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youtube-the-clouds:

 

v. important

(via love-me-a-good-microcosm-deacti)

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Title: Make My Day
Artist: Panda Bear
Played: 22081 times

wormsplasticearthbound:

Panda Bear - “Make My Day”

STUDIO RECORDING


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Title: Diary of a Young Man
Artist: Television Personalities
Played: 49 times

seanmorroww:

Television Personalities - “Diary of a Young Man”

And Don’t the Kids Just Love It [RT 24]

- - -

I draw the curtains on another day
I pick up my diary but there’s nothing to say
I went to see a friend to see how she’s been
But when I got there she wasn’t in
She never is

I sat in the park for what seemed hours on end
Watching autumn leaves falling from the trees
And the birds flying high up in the breeze
And tomorrow it could not rain
But then again it always does

I buy a ticket for the mistery train
As soon as I get there it’s time to come home again
And from every window there’s a different view
But I still can’t find you
I don’t think I’ll ever will

 


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Title: Little Fang
Artist: Avey Tare's Slasher Flicks
Played: 8409 times

spookyage:

obamaisactuallyareptile:

you’re something special
i want you to know you are
your makers must’ve pissed in cosmic dust

you’re something special
you’ve got to know it’s true
could’ve been anything but right, you’re you

you’re something special
you’ve got to shout it out
if there are doubts then we will groove it out

you’re something special
you are the little fang
you keep on grinning and this world keeps nagging

and if it ever starts to feel bad, little fang
it’s easy to explain cuz this world’s not tame

and if you ever start to feel sad, little fang
remember that your gifts are your game

and if it ever starts to pour down, little fang
the muddy sings what the words can’t say

but they might laugh and they might be scared a little while

that thing with the spikes in her hair

hey mrs. creepy head
hey mr. fuzzy face
go gnash your teeth again
you’re in the right place

you’re something special
full moon, you’ll have no doubts
just like the astral music wooed you out

you’re something special
don’t hide your wooden face
you keep on creeping, let the night be scary

you’re something special
we all will sing your name
embrace your darkness, never be ashamed

you’re something special
to be a little fang
you keep on spinning and this world keeps nagging

and if it ever starts to feel bad, little fang
it’s easy to explain cuz this world’s not tame

and if you ever start to feel sad, little fang
remember that your gifts are your game

and if it ever starts to pour down, little fang
the muddy sings what the words can’t say

cuz they might laugh and they might be scared a little while

that thing with the spikes in her hair

you’re a special little tooth

you’re a special little tooth

(Source: dogmemes)


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27 letters of the alphabet to match 27 times I felt like telling you that you weren’t right at all and that an exclamation mark conveys more than an ok

And there are

  those

who talk like it can’t

  not be worth saying.

dirty linen.

  you hang yourself

and not the shadows

  you hid under while hanging

your public laundry

  out to dry.

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cleanup music, maaaan

(Source: Spotify)

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Sane

no white christmas

outside

and so

like a hungry ghost

i chose to take to the streets

in search of any chimneys left

tonight, because

you aren’t supposed to spurn the sleep

lent already came and went, didnt it.

who would be driving now

hopefully no one

hopefully no

one

tucked into corners of buildings

instead of tucked

int bed

by your mother

or any other

that you love

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A Visit From Based Nicholas

Twas the night before Basedmas, when all through the traphouse
Not a pack was selling, not even an ounce.
The bandanas were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Basedgod soon would be there.

The Bitchmob was nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of busting macs danced in their heads.
And mamma in her pink ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Down to do the deed, send em on a long winter’s nap.

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang with my gatt to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a jet,
Tore open the shutters and threw up my set

The moon on the breast of my beloved hoe
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my bloodshot eyes should appear,
But a militarized Bugatti, and eight tinny reindeer.

With a lil old driver, so lovely and slick,
I knew in a moment it must be BASEDGOD.
More rapid than desert eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

"Now Miley! now, Ellen! now, Clinton and Rowling!
On, Matlock! On, Moses! on, on Worthy and Bellamy!
To the top of the Porsch! to the top of the kitchen!
Now cook away! cook away! cook away all!”

As fake based that before the chopper bullets fly,
When they meet with the task force, surely they die.
So up to the house-top the master-chefs they flew,
With a million copies of 05 FUCK EM, and Lil B too.

And then, in a twinkling,without a major deal
The prancing and pawing of each stiletto heel.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney Basedgod came with bitches in bound.

He was dressed all in pink, from his head to his vans,
And his clothes were so fresh you know it cost a few bands.
A bundle of kush he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses exodus, his nose like a cherry!
His wisdom-filled mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the smell of his blunts was clearly that dro.

The stump of a blunt he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a tatted up neck and a flat washboard belly,
Cost a hundred grand, for one show, R Kelly jelly!

He was very real and flexin, a right jolly Berkeley lad,
And I cried when I saw him, I must collect this moment!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
I’m cooking with the Basedgod, till the day that I’m dead.

He spoke not a verse, but went straight to his work,
And stopped all the wars, then turned to the jerks.
And shaking his finger left to right with great care,
he said NO MORE GUN VIOLENCE! and vanished into the air.

He sprang to his whip, to his bitches gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like a kiss from a pistol.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
"Merry Basedmas Bitchmob, here’s ‘05 Fuck Em! Check Datpiff tonight!"

 (all credit goes to datpiff user “max”)

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the production on nearly all of the new Lil B tracks are mind blowingly put together. Is 05 Fuck Em my AOTY?

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just figured out this sampled Strawberry Switchblade

hot damn

posted 3 months ago with 2 notes  + reblog

aw

(Source: Spotify)

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