More living.
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<3
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Truth.
Anonymous asked: you my dear are the epitome of wicked in divine.. and that is why you give me the chills
Oh, anonymous, if only I knew your true identity.
Oh, so fine.
A heavy bass line is my kind of silence
Everybody says that I got to get a grip
But I let sanity give me the slip
(Dizzee Racal- “Bonkers” remix, videography my Marc de Groot)
If you’re from Houston, you already know.
DIE fucking ANTWOORD! <3
These bad boys like to smack me in the bum.
Making my money rapping over techno-rave.
I think you’re freaky and I like you alot.
Fuck school, make art.
Yo Landi fucking Vi$$er up in the place.
I got whatcha want boy, but yer never gonna get it, so you might as well forget it. (No means yes.)
“Do I know you from somewhere?”
“I don’t think so.”
“Well if you are the person that I’m thinking of the last time I saw you, you offered to sell me your girlfriend for some crack.”
“Well that definitely sounds like me, but I did that all over town.”
-Upright Citizens Brigade
Pinterest, anyone? pinterest.com/lanamonster
In this smoke-filled room where no one sleeps, I’m searching for anything to fill my needs.
