The never ending quest for fools gold

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Anonymous asked: I love the way you feel too many emotions. I love the way you care too much. I love how kind hearted you are and how cold you can be. I love your mind, your thoughts. I love that you love music as much as I do. I love that you care about your community. I love that you love your family as much as I love mine. I love your laugh and your silly remarks. I love you.

Hi love you

Needed a garage for a few hours :) @redefineaddiction

Needed a garage for a few hours :) @redefineaddiction

Mirror is my Best Friend because when I cry, it never laughs.

— Charlie Chaplin

I take a breath and breathe it out Life has been a bitch holding onto me, I’m always freaking out I don’t play well with others, I panic in a crowd And I’m quick to fall in love, that’s why I’m always on the ground So pick it up Pop the umbrella over my problems And understand I’ll never be a man until I solve ‘em And sometimes I wish that I could go back home Yeah, crawl into my childhood dreams and be alone And that be everything, just another boy left with nothing An object of security slowly losing its stuffin’ The Sumter Square slum king Looking for another motherfucking chance to re-break the broken in is something And that’s the part I’m never going to get Growing up is more than just a mind state and owning all your debts Blowing out the breath I don’t feel so tall So tell me how am I supposed to reach anything, anything at all anything at all

Is this just a silly game
That forces you to act this way
Forces you to scream my name
Then pretend that you can’t stay
Tell me, who I have to be
To get some reciprocity
No one loves you more than me
And no one ever will

Yeah, this trap bangs

If she’s amazing, she won’t be easy. If she’s easy, she won’t be amazing. If she’s worth it, you won’t give up. If you give up, you’re not worthy. Truth is everybody is going to hurt youl You just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.

—Bob Marley

It’s a slightly arresting notion that if you were to pick yourself apart with tweezers, one atom at a time, you would produce a mound of fine atomic dust, none of which had ever been alive but all of which had once been you.

—Bill Bryson

Oh what up shoulders? you like that weight? Cool man cool, here, a little more, now..

too long..

it’s been too long since I’ve rocked the boat.

Aggressively Poor but Excitingly Rich..

9 months, lets name it, brace..

work hard, work harder.. play

Epic tonight! Come through everyone (Taken with Instagram)

Epic tonight! Come through everyone (Taken with Instagram)