It's just a Regular guy.

A guy. Well, maybe I'm a man. A man with feels. A man who knows how to feel.
Concepción, Chile.

I’m fucking done.

dundeeslapped:

So you won’t know.

You’re never going to feel as full as you feltSo let’s go outside and we’ll play William TellTake your time drawing a beadI’ll stand as still as you need'Cause you're so good at talking smack,You heart attackBut you’re the apple of my eye anyway

dundeeslapped:

So you won’t know.

You’re never going to feel as full as you felt
So let’s go outside and we’ll play William Tell
Take your time drawing a bead
I’ll stand as still as you need
'Cause you're so good at talking smack,
You heart attack
But you’re the apple of my eye anyway

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"This growing community of space-minded nations is hungry for its slice of the aerospace universe. In America, contrary to our self-image, we are no longer leaders, but simply players. We’ve moved backward by just standing still."

-Neil DeGrasse Tyson, Space Chronicles  (via whats-out-there)

missfortyseven:

Unbelievable images captured by the Hubble Space telescope. Our universe is so beautiful and powerful beyond what our minds can even comprehend.

Monty Python | Flying Lesson Sketch [x]

(Source: amelie-thebeatles-lover)

ooalexxx:

Perhaps ‘Fuck Off’ Might be too kind

ooalexxx:

Perhaps ‘Fuck Off’ Might be too kind

"I’m a mountain that has been moved
I’m a river that is all dried up
I’m an ocean nothing floats on
I’m a sky that nothing wants to fly in
I’m a sun that doesn’t burn hot
I’m a moon that never shows it’s face
I’m a mouth that doesn’t smile
I’m a word that no one ever wants to say
I’m a mountain that has been moved.


I’m a fugitive that has no legs to run
I’m a preacher with no pulpit
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on and on…

Well if we take all these things
and we bury them fast
And we’ll pray that they turn into seeds,
to roots and then grass
It’d be all right, it’s all right,
it’d be easier that way.
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like he knew it was time
to start things over again
It’d be all right, it’s all right,
it’d be easier that way.”