Peculiar
Why yes,  I am white and a tad strong. Thank you for noticing.

Why yes, I am white and a tad strong. Thank you for noticing.

Just had an 80+ year old woman tap me on the shoulder while I was paying for a prescription,  she wanted to tell me she loved my Descendents tattoo. “IT’S REALLY CUTE”. She even leaned down to touch it, which was weird but hey.

City of Caterpillar all night. Miss this band so much.

phiphiohara:

themelmoshow:

lacigreen:

dama3:

baelor:

Trans Woman Dares Bible-Quoting Councilman to Stone Her to Death

that’s fucking hardcore

!!!!

This will never be overshared

Amazing!

Rad!

Finding out people who used to basically be family have died is always weird. Reading comments on an online obituary and seeing names of people that used to mean a lot to you is weird. Life is weird.

glory-to-cobrastan:

breanieswordvomit:

thisiseverydayracism:

The prison-industrial complex is just a myth…right?

FUCKING DISGUSTING 

why is this something to be proud of, durbin, you monstrous fuck

glory-to-cobrastan:

breanieswordvomit:

thisiseverydayracism:

The prison-industrial complex is just a myth…right?

FUCKING DISGUSTING 

why is this something to be proud of, durbin, you monstrous fuck

I’m so glad Skype is a thing.

Hot Water Music - God Deciding
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jimthepunkrockfan:

deejgualandri:

Hot Water Music - God Deciding

Transgressions are made while cowards convey with a demon’s ear, fixed and set to slay. While the statue awaits to be whittled away with a mock of a slogan hiding filth with fear. Never to learn, only to burn…and be burned. Branded straight through slate. Clear as common day. What shall be the mark to be made? When we crush it all to burn it down without sight, without sound. Not anything but a casualty forgotten in the ground. A simple shell, that’s solemn still—without sight, without sound. Go slowly cause at the moment things you’d never think you’d ever see are happening and you can’t believe the hatred. Make a martyr, a pedestal with ribbons of slaughter. Feed the altar, stoke the fire it will take over. Ignore the cut… the skin with callus as well as interest. If all are reckless none is to profit, none is to win it. So who will pay for all the tears, all the lives, from either side? All the years, all the time of living blind playing “God Deciding?” And who will walk away from the rage and revenge? Inhumane consequence comes in time playing “God Deciding.” And who will fall in line to arrive out of sight and out of mind?

One of my favorite songs of all time. That whole split EP was golden. And the reason I decided to get the Alkaline Trio logo tattooed on my wrist

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lyrical-descension:

The Lawrence Arms | Intransit

I’m so stupid and speechless and burned out,
sedated and faceless,
and sometimes it feels like

I don’t even exist in this place