World Hunger

soundcat: Ellie Goulding - High For This (The Weeknd Cover)

Wed, 30 May 2012 18:55:12 -0700

soundcat:

Ellie Goulding - High For This (The Weeknd Cover)

I am captivated by Watch The Throne.

Tue, 29 May 2012 20:05:43 -0700

I am captivated by Watch The Throne.

bones of the collar variety

Sun, 27 May 2012 02:02:20 -0700

bones of the collar variety

Photo

Mon, 21 May 2012 21:27:54 -0700

Desert Dreams ‘Looking in the mirror I’m embarrassedI’m...

Sun, 20 May 2012 23:23:00 -0700

Desert Dreams

‘Looking in the mirror I’m embarrassed
I’m feeling like a suicidal terrorist’

soundcat: TiRon - Boys & Girls

Sun, 20 May 2012 14:45:00 -0700

soundcat:

TiRon - Boys & Girls

apropos

Sun, 20 May 2012 00:21:07 -0700

apropos

Lamborghini VentiMy wallet is so emptyMy progress report got two...

Wed, 16 May 2012 22:39:00 -0700

Lamborghini Venti
My wallet is so empty
My progress report got two F’s like that shit is Fendi

A matte black aventador is number one on my ‘when i make it’ list of cars.

& stripes

Wed, 16 May 2012 21:36:40 -0700

& stripes

Amotherfucking$AP Rocky Most played in my library.

Sun, 13 May 2012 23:24:11 -0700

Amotherfucking$AP Rocky

Most played in my library.

Photo

Sun, 13 May 2012 22:10:55 -0700

That feeling when you wake up from a beautiful dream that captures all your hopes. Sometimes you...

Sun, 13 May 2012 12:09:35 -0700

That feeling when you wake up from a beautiful dream that captures all your hopes.

Sometimes you feel it while you are awake too.

Truth is a double-edged sword.

Reality.

a mille a mille

Wed, 09 May 2012 23:34:31 -0700

This is post number 1000. I like to place significance in numbers. No reason why, just tend to. It has been a long time since I’ve started this tumblr. I forgot how I found it, some random mistake. I made it and no one was on here. I had no followers no following, nothing. At first I just put random shit.. random ramblings. Then shit started getting personal.. but at the same time more people started following me. So I was like fuck that, I not comfortable with dat. I’m not one to share things, so this blog just slowly became ‘shit hung thinks is cool or funny’. Now its just like my personal 9gag.. where I just scroll through shit all day. I waste so much time on here. So much I could be doing. It’s the not the same experience anymore but I can’t go a day without going through every new post. Funny thing is I can just open the New Text page and that shit is a catalyst for me to write good shit. Because tumblr was the first place where I wrote cool shit its just so natural for that empty text post to bring out the best and most creative things. I like to follow blogs with fascinating pictures.. that’s pretty much it. I’m not a fan of personals that much because of how generally mundane they are. I like my tumblr to be more of record of my growth as a person. As I look back I can remember fragments of what kind of person I was, and the experiences I had. Why’d I write this? To give insight on a blog that offers little. My last couple hundred posts have been pure drivel so this one’s for those who expected more. So like, I am going to become a rapper. If you see me in 3 years and I’m not, yell laugh and ridicule me. Right now I feel as though I will be discontented if I don’t do it. That’s my dream. I just hope I have it within myself to actualize it. Everyone always says you can do whatever you want to. But we all know that’s not true. I wanted to win CIF, but 6’4” white guys will. I want to go to Stanford, but some mega-asian with a 4.94 GPA and 40 thousand hours of community service will. I want to become a rapper, but black people saying nigga every line will get paid millions for the same lyrics I can write with my butthole. So I just hope that I can be that person that did what they put their mind to. To be able to bring that inner ability to manifest dreams into reality for the things that count. I wish I could show everyone what I’ve liked on tumblr. I like some cool shit.. I love just going through them on a slow day. There’s just so much beauty in the world.. For some reason I made a blog for my instagram… it would seem that shit kinda defeats the purpose of an instagram.. but I don’t really use my instagram as a social networking site.. I just take pictures.. cause its fun. Photography is cool. I also made a music tumblr that I’ve had for a while.. I really like it.. I don’t know why, I just like sharing music. I always hear a song get mainstream and I’m like ‘damn dat shit was on my music tumblr like 10 years ago…’ cause I think I’m a hipsterass cool nigga. I hope I’m cool… Maybe now that I’m more yolo, I’ll actually start using this blog now… You know I hope one day yolo will be something awesome. Like transformed from some teenage excuse to an actual mantra of living life to the fullest, a call to action. Similar to how Tar Heel and nigga once was derogatory and their subsequent transformations. Anyways this was just random shit cause I thought my one thousandth post should be more than just something mindless.

Lines upon a page speak volumes in silent thought
What I know contradicts everything I’ve been taught
Life goes on and everything just becomes something I forgot
Cause memories fail me and words don’t do justice enough
To what I been through aging my soul like rust
Sorrow anger fear, manipulation of hearts and massacred trust
An eternal truth: shit happens and shit sucks
But even more true: it’ll all work out just trust
In yourself and the grand cosmic scheme
Believe your struggles and fight for what you dream
Lonely graves for the idle, the complacent are forgotten
Immortality for the daring, something I think of often
Every year races by day by day
And eventually I’ll be spirited away
In the face of massive reality there’s not much else to say.
Cause I think so much more than what my words betray

My summer 2012.

Mon, 07 May 2012 00:01:31 -0700

My summer 2012.

26 Ways To Make Your Girlfriend Love You

Fri, 04 May 2012 00:14:43 -0700

1. When she asks how she looks, shrug and say “could be better.” This will keep her on her toes, and girls love that.

2. Never hold her hand. This can be interpreted as a sign of weakness. If she grabs your hand, squeeze hers really hard until she cries (this will impress her by showing her what a strong man you are).

3. Once a month, sneak up on her from behind and knock her over. Girls are like dogs; they love to be roughed up.

4. Call her in the middle of the night to ask if she’s sleeping. If she is, say “you better be.” Repeat this 4 or 5 times until morning. This will show her you care.

5. When she is upset about something, suggest to her that it might be her fault. This will pave the way for her own personal improvement, and every girl needs some improvement.

6. Recognize the small things, as they usually mean the most. Then when she’s sleeping, steal all her small things and break them, because jewelry is for pussies and Asian ladies.

7. If you’re talking to another girl, make sure she’s looking. When she is, stare into her eyes, mouth the words “FUCK you” and grab the other girl’s ass. Girls love competition.

8. Tell her you’re taking her out to dinner. Drive for miles so she thinks it’s going to be really special. Then take her to a burning tire yard. When she starts to get upset, tell her you were just kidding and now you’re really going to take her to dinner. Then drive her home. When she starts crying and asks why you would do something like that, lean over and whisper very quietly into her ear “…because I can.”

9. Introduce her to your friends as “some chick.” Women love those special nicknames.

10. Play with her hair. Play with it HARD.

11. Warm her up when she’s cold…and not by giving her your jacket, because then you might get cold. Rather, look her in the eye and say “if you don’t stop bitching about the cold right now, you’re going to be bitching about a black eye.” The best way to get warm is with fear.

12. Take her to a party. When you get there, she’ll have to go to the bathroom (they always do). Leave immediately. Come back right when the party is dying and yell at her the whole way home for ditching you all night.

13. Make her laugh. A good way to do this is if she has a small pet. Kick the pet. I always find stuff like that funny…why shouldn’t girls?

14. Let her fall asleep in your arms. When she’s fast asleep, wait 10 minutes, then jump up and scream in her ear. Repeat until she goes home and you can use your arms for more important things (like basketball).

15. Spit often. I hear girls like guys that spit.

16. If you care about her, never ever tell her. This will only give her self-confidence, then you can never turn her into the object she deep down desires to be.

17. Every time you’re in her house, steal one of her shoes, earrings or anything else that comes in pairs. Only take one of the pair. This way, she’ll go crazy.

18. Take her out to dinner. Right when she’s about to order, interrupt and say “no, she’s not hungry.” Make her watch you eat. Girls love a guy that speaks for her.

19. Look her in the eyes and smile. Then punch her in the face. Girls love a spontaneous guy.

20. Give her one of your t-shirts, and make sure it has your smell on it (but not a sexy cologne smell…a bad smell. You know what I’m talking about).

21. When it’s raining, keep asking her if she’s crying. She’ll say “no, it’s just the rain.” Ten minutes later, turn to her and just scream at her to stop crying. Girls like a tough man.

22. Titty twisters and plenty of them.

23. If you’re listening to music, and she asks to hear it, tell her no. This way she’ll think you’re mysterious.

24. Remember her birthday, but don’t get her anything. Teach her that material objects arent important. The only thing that’s important is that she keeps you happy, and your happiness is the greatest present she can ever get.

25. When she gives you a present on your birthday, Christmas or just whenever, take it and tell her you love it. Then, next time you know she’s coming over on a trash day, leave the trash can open and have the present visibly sticking out of the can. Girls actually don’t like this one that much, but I think it’s funny.

26. If she’s mad at you for not calling her when you say you will, promise her that you will call her at a certain time of the day. This will make sure that she waits by the phone. Tell her when you call that you’re going to tell her a special surprise. Now she’ll be really excited. Don’t call.

- Romance Advice from the Internet