Alex Cofer

sorry, I don't belong in a nutshell

i-like-pigeons:

Things that I write:

  • Sins

Things that I don’t write:

  • Tragedies

Things people haven’t heard of

  • Closing the god damn door

Things the Bride is:

  • A whore

Things I wouldn’t be caught dead in: 

  • This Place

(Source: anondracomalfoy, via thatonesmithssong)

pansinsight:

So now she’s nailing some other guy, and i’m stuck between the foreground and the background as the only guy she knew who could make her tingle…

The breakup gave me acupuncture wounds in all the wrong places.
It felt less like an ancient Chinese method of release and relaxation, and more like being jabbed with a bunch of tiny fucking needles..

(via oxfay)

-treadsoftlystranger:

Bourgeois Phoenix

3 days ago - 9

(Source: vickyoropeza)

You look like you’ve been for breakfast at the heartbreak hotel,
And sat in the back booth by the pamphlets and the literature, on how to lose.
Your waitress was miserable, and so was your food.
If you’re gonna try and walk on water, make sure you wear your comfortable shoes.

(via passittothemoon)

wildfurret:

Lapras (#131)

(via pizzaforpresident)

psychedelicsdreams:

Bob Dylan by Barry Feinstein, 1966, Paris

psychedelicsdreams:

Bob Dylan by Barry Feinstein, 1966, Paris

(via like-a-dylan-stone)

I’m still writing about you and you haven’t read a word.

Travis Grandt (via oxfay)

(Source: cariosus, via oxfay)

blankslate:

the cruelty of time
is the endlessness of youth
and the diminishing returns
of growth

you’re looking forward
through a telescope
and backward
through a prism

you learn the meanings
of some songs and forget
how it feels to listen to
others

first you get drunk to feel older
and then you get drunk to feel younger

but everything is always coming
and time is just a window

(via sanitybroke)