seasons don't fear the reaper

whitegirlsaintshit:
“st3fan00:
“Why Wayne got socks in the jacuzzi
”
those are his hooves you bitch
”

st3fan00:
Why Wayne got socks in the jacuzzi
those are his hooves you bitch

HOT STRIKE SUMMER CONTINUES

I’m not about to argue the finer points of Southern culture with anyone, because I can accept that I was born and raised in the hot flames of a dumpster fire, but I’ll tell you gotdamned commie Yankees one thing: I’d rather be dead in the hallowed halls of a Cook Out than alive in an In-N-Out

bakersfield-row:

coldstonedreamery:

sunrisetune:

bostonpoetryslam:
Kayleb Rae Candrilli, from Water I Won’t Touch
[ID: This poem -
‘On Travelling Together’, by Kayleb Rae Candrilli
In a Super 8 just outside Iowa
City, two twelve-year-old boys
cuddle on the lobby couch,
scrolling on their phones.
It’s four in the morning, and they don’t expect
me, or anyone,
in the holy space they’ve drawn
for themselves.
Their parents are asleep
on the third floor, resting
before a hockey tournament or some other
rough-and-tumble game.
It’s clear by the way the boys
jump as I walk by;
their parents know nothing.
The floor is lava.
The continental
breakfast will start soon.
The couch they’re on is an island
I’ve been to.”
/End ID]

kawaichihiro:

good night

mabellonghetti:

Sissy Spacek photographed by Marv Newton on the set of “Carrie”, 1976.

silviacrossdresser:

Published in “Transvestia” magazine #90 (1977) and reedited in the book “Birth of Barbara”, by Sandy Thomas (Transvestia TV Fiction #14), published by herself.