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thanks for sharing 7 bagels in the morn & a gargantuan vegan platter by nite #saturncafe #bagelry #bffs (Taken with instagram)

earth witch sister fo lyfe - as above, so below (Taken with instagram)

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Anita’s new tail 💦 #merfolk (Taken with instagram)

you’re the tear that hangs inside my soul forever

“How to escape killer bees” “Defuse a bomb” “Deliver a baby in the back of a cab” “Leap from a motorcycle to a car” - best how-to book (Taken with Instagram at Soquel, California)

you have such a good heart

for wondering

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WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?

M00ZIQUE, B0Y.

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snatched this beaut for new seabright home! (Taken with Instagram at Cost Plus World Market)

There is another
Who is a little older
When I broke my bone
He carried me up from the riverside

To spend my life
In spitting-distance
Of the love that I have known
I must stay here, in an endless eventide

But when you come and see me
In California
You cross the border of my heart

Well, I have sown untidy furrows
Across my soul 
But I am still a coward

Content to see my garden grow
So sweet and full
Of someone else’s flowers


Sometimes I can almost feel the power
Sometimes I am so in love with you
Like a little clock that trembles on the edge of the hour
Only ever calling out “Cuckoo, cuckoo”

Did you love me
Do you spite me
Time will tell if I can be well
And rise to meet you rightly
While I wait all night, for you in California
And I am no longer
Afraid of anything
Save the life that, here, awaits

I don’t belong to anyone
My heart is heavy as an oil drum
And I don’t want to be alone
My heart is yellow as an ear of corn
And I have torn my soul apart
From pulling artlessly with fool commands
Some nights I just never go to sleep at all
And I stand
Shaking in my doorway
Like a sentinel
All alone

Sometimes I can almost feel the power
And I do love you
Is it only timing that has made it such a dark hour
Only ever chiming out “Cuckoo, cuckoo”

My heart, I wear you down
I know, gotta think straight
Keep a clean plate
Keep from wearing down
If I lose my head
Just where am I going to lay it?

My childhood. The good parts. Thank you for saving it, JKR. ♥

F U C K   Y O U.

quite sincerely,
Ronnie