May 2012
Every year I look forward to Bob Dylan’s birthday because I celebrate it like a national holiday
“…I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling.”
—Jack Kerouac (via myownsweater)
“The only reason “coming out” is still even a thing is because it’s presumed that people are straight until they tell us otherwise. “The Other must identify itself, or else it is decieving us” is a fucked up, dangerous idea.”
—Anon (via victor-the-richter)
- Paul McCartney: Oh my god what is this angelic voice coming from the radio?
- Paul McCartney: Oh It's just me.
