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Wire - “Ex Lion Tamer” (1977)

It was a long, very intimate letter in the same sprawling capitals he used to write his songs. He did say he wished he was dead, but didn’t actually say that it was his intention to kill himself. He talked of our life together, romance, and passion; his love for me, his love for Natalie and his hate for Annik. He couldn’t have hated Annik. I never heard him say he hated anyone. I think he wrote that to try to please me. He told me he couldn’t bring himself to be so cruel as to tell her he didn’t want to see her again, even to save his marriage. The pages were full of contradictions. He asked me not to get in touch for a while as it was hard for him to talk to me. By the time he had finished writing, he told me, it was dawn and he could hear the birds singing. Deborah Curtis on Ian Curtis’ suicide note. Taken from Touching from a Distance. (via joy-dvision) Sunday May 5 @ 12:19am

Sunday May 5 @ 12:18am

Sunday May 5 @ 12:17am

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Pixies | Is She Weird

Track 5

 I know you're rich in 
  Good clothes and little things 
  Your mind is fancy 
  (And your car is bitchin') 

  Is she weird 
  Is she weird, is she white 
  Is she promised to the night 
  And her head has no room 
  And her head has no room 

  Your heart is ripshit 
  Your mouth is everywhere 
  I'm lyin' in it 

  Is she weird 
  Is she over me 
  Like the stars and the sun 
  Like the stars and the sun 
  Is she weird 
  Is she weird, is she white 
  Is she promised to the night 
  And her head has no room! 

  No more of this girl cryin' 
  I'm here, your big man 
  You're mine 

  Is she weird, is she white 
  Is she promised to the night 
  And her head has no room

Sunday May 5 @ 12:14am

I exist on the best terms I can.: Every form of social media is a desperate, disgusting cry for...

allthejack:

absoluteuncertainties:

allthejack:

absoluteuncertainties:

Every form of social media is a desperate, disgusting cry for attention. People only post statuses or pictures or reblog things for other people’s approval. It’s all so self indulgent. And i’m part of it, it’s horrible, but I know i’m not going to stop, the opinions of others is far too addicitve….

i like telling my tumblr things nobody in their right mind would give a fuck about. Better out than in!

I suppose it is better to get it out. I know I would not use Tumblr if it wasn’t for the notifications and followers, bloody internet age

Same to be honest you’re totally right. I can’t wait for the day I grow up and delete myself from the internet for good!

God I know, i’d probably only do it for a week or something and then come crawling back. Ah fuck it , let’s just keep enjoying the crap

Sunday May 5 @ 12:10am

I exist on the best terms I can.: Every form of social media is a desperate, disgusting cry for...

allthejack:

absoluteuncertainties:

Every form of social media is a desperate, disgusting cry for attention. People only post statuses or pictures or reblog things for other people’s approval. It’s all so self indulgent. And i’m part of it, it’s horrible, but I know i’m not going to stop, the opinions of others is far too addicitve….

i like telling my tumblr things nobody in their right mind would give a fuck about. Better out than in!

I suppose it is better to get it out. I know I would not use Tumblr if it wasn’t for the notifications and followers, bloody internet age

Sunday May 5 @ 12:03am

ilikeconflict:

Romania give us 3 points, Nigel Farage in meltdown

Saturday May 5 @ 11:52pm

Every form of social media is a desperate, disgusting cry for attention. People only post statuses or pictures or reblog things for other people’s approval. It’s all so self indulgent. And i’m part of it, it’s horrible, but I know i’m not going to stop, the opinions of others is far too addicitve. ‘I look like this and like these things and this hilarious thing happened to me today where I said this thing and everybody laughed and oh look at all the drugs I was taking while it occurred.’ Self centred crap. I’m probably worse for being aware of this yet still participating.

Even this I could have kept to myself but here I am posting it to the world for your fucking approval.

Saturday May 5 @ 11:47pm