Nothing Sacred Here.




22 Years old.

War.
Books.
History.
MMA.
Boxing.
Strategy.
Driving.
iPhone.
Attempting to understand the theory and effects of warfare on the human psyche.

Hardcore Punk
Hip-Hop
Drone/Doom
Black Metal

Formspring.



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0 | 24.2.2010 | 2 years ago


0 | 18.2.2010 | 2 years ago


Such a good exhibition.

Such a good exhibition.

3 | 18.2.2010 | 2 years ago


1 | 18.2.2010 | 2 years ago


popsiclesyay:

Dangers.
One of the best bands I have heard in a long while…


YES! Fully backed.

popsiclesyay:

Dangers.

One of the best bands I have heard in a long while…

YES! Fully backed.

36 | 18.2.2010 | 2 years ago


16 | 18.2.2010 | 2 years ago


I got my girlsgotaface back :)

I got my girlsgotaface back :)

0 | 12.2.2010 | 2 years ago


I feel like pulling a “fight club” and destroying something beautiful.

0 | 12.2.2010 | 2 years ago


1 | 11.2.2010 | 2 years ago


Crash course in burning out. I said I’d never be the kind, so stuck in glory days they forget to let the dead bury their own. So what is this that’s trying to slow me down? Feels like the dead weight of all our broken promises and every stillborn declaration carried too far too long.

I remember the songs that saved me. And the words that came so easy. And the pulpits that sprang up beneath our feet. And it never even crossed our minds the words could ever be wrong. All that confidence wasted on the young.

We tapped that vein and bled it dry. Now nothing fits (yeah but what ever did?) We always thought that we had time. To let the dead bury their own. We always thought that we had time.

-Chris Colohan - Cursed


3 | 10.2.2010 | 2 years ago


I think of Dane when I listen to this.

I think of Dane when I listen to this.

1 | 10.2.2010 | 2 years ago


564 | 10.2.2010 | 2 years ago


Depression is such a cruel punishment. There are no fevers, no rashes, no blood tests to send people scurrying in concern. Just the slow erosion of self, as insidious as any cancer. And like cancer, it is essentially a solitary experience. A room in hell with only your name on the door.
Martha Manning, Undercurrents (via latenineties) (via heathenancestry)
0 | 10.2.2010 | 2 years ago


1 | 10.2.2010 | 2 years ago


It’s the most important game of chance. Judging judgements with a glance. But a spade’s a spade, so it’s all the same. A different shade with a different name. I’ve got my eye on the queen of hearts, but I’m tired of searching through this house of cards because I’m playing for keeps. With nothing to lose, you can’t lose it all. - Touche’ Amore.

3 | 23.1.2010 | 2 years ago


heathenancestry:

latenineties:

Misanthropy is a general dislike, distrust, disgust, contempt, or hatred of the human species. A misanthrope is someone who harbors those views and feelings. The word origins are from Greek words μίσος (misos, “hatred”) and άνθρωπος ( anthrōpos, “man, human being”).