Taste Is A Crime
john galm - Death #1
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I am the smoke the brings the cancer to your lungs 
And I am the polyps in your throat 
And I am the shrapnel that kills every child of war 
And I am the makers of the drugs you can’t afford 
I am found in every part of life 
I am the sound that breaks the muscles in your ears 
And I am the screen that burns your eyes 
And I am the metal that took Hunter Thompson down 
And I am the pebbles that sent Kurt Cobain’s head all over his greenhouse 
And I am found in every part of life 
And that is fine 
I will be there when you die 
Because death is just another part of life

theblueboxiscoming:

im laughing so hard because no matter what song you listen to 

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spiderman dances to the beat

no matter what song
ive been testing it and lauing my ass off for an hour

weloveshortvideos:

Random crow shows up on dude’s porch, looks him straight in the face and says ‘fuck you’

theonion:

Man Surrounded By Loved Ones Feels Awkward Being Only Person Dying 
unclefather:

Fuck this baby

unclefather:

Fuck this baby

shadowsail:

Always reblog