indie rokker
fatfairies:

Aurora by misspaq via Flickr 
losed:

Cody Rocko
♥1366 "

People are taking the piss out of you everyday. They butt into your life, take a cheap shot at you and then disappear. They leer at you from tall buildings and make you feel small. They make flippant comments from buses that imply you’re not sexy enough and that all the fun is happening somewhere else. They are on TV making your girlfriend feel inadequate. They have access to the most sophisticated technology the world has ever seen and they bully you with it. They are The Advertisers and they are laughing at you.

You, however, are forbidden to touch them. Trademarks, intellectual property rights and copyright law mean advertisers can say what they like wherever they like with total impunity.

Fuck that. Any advert in a public space that gives you no choice whether you see it or not is yours. It’s yours to take, re-arrange and re-use. You can do whatever you like with it. Asking for permission is like asking to keep a rock someone just threw at your head.

You owe the companies nothing. Less than nothing, you especially don’t owe them any courtesy. They owe you. They have re-arranged the world to put themselves in front of you. They never asked for your permission, don’t even start asking for theirs.

"

— Banksy  

(Source: thisisntanthony, via 33113)

mariacarlabosscono:

photographed by Lowe Seger for Rika Magazine S/S 2013
♥3946 "I never consciously tried to hurt anyone, yet good intentions notwithstanding, when necessity demanded, I could become completely self-centred, even cruel. I was the kind of person who could, using some plausible excuse, inflict on a person I cared for a wound that would never heal."

— Haruki Murakami  

(Source: larmoyante, via calmitate)

♥479 "Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you."

— Haruki Murakami1Q84 

(Source: 13neighbors)

♥435 "I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity."

— F. Scott FitzgeraldThe Great Gatsby 

(Source: 13neighbors)

vemt:

Hail Mary (Jean-Luc Godard, 1985)
♥19 "Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as an escape."

— Bell Hooks 

(Source: chelsi, via latenightfreewrites)

♥303 "I’m not drunk yet, but we haven’t
spoken in months now
and I wanted to tell you that
someone threw a bouquet of roses
in the trash bin on the corner of my
street, and I wanted to cry
because, because
well,
you know exactly why.
And, I guess I’m calling because
only you understand
how that would break my heart."

— If I Left You a Voicemail, This Would Be It (Shinji Moon)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via wordsthat-speak)