#la disupte

[garryberryfabubatch]

Made a Barry playlist 👉👈

Edit: I finished my drawing, the first cropped pic for Spotify wasn't even a full face my guy, I doodled it before bed and had no intention of making anything further but alas after months and months of nothing I can be proud of *gets bombastic side eye from that Springtrap painting I made* anyways guess Bill Hader is my new art muse what a pity 😎

[jedixnat]

We've felt our failures

We've watched our passions leave, but we're still breathing on..

[treadingwaterphotography]

la dispute on kentmere 400, pushed to 3200

film was bulk rolled and broke in my camera after these three shots, which was a p big bummer, but at least I got these!

the concert was truly a religious experience if there ever was one

[xx-mayday-martyr-xx]

"So, dear, no matter how we part, I hold you sweetly in my head

And if I do not miss a part of you, a part of me is dead

If I can't love you as a lover, I will love you as a friend

And I will lay a bed before you, keep you safe until the end"

-Andria, La Dispute

In honor of my friends, and my love.

[thefloorssayhello]

deku???? yall its deku! thats it all i needed to say idk if its been said but whatever im high have a nice life <3

[bittersweetvampire]

Listening to Such small hands and Nobody, even the rain by La Dispute is like having a shot of raw emotions

[kanikkii]

I am transparent. I am a greenhouse filled with ghosts.

-La Dispute

[ih8victorzelaya]

🖤

[iwatchedtheskyforangels]

thinking about how nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands

[cupcakes-n-cigarettes]

[ossifyings]

I felt ashamed that I'd stayed in my head in the same place for so long / Because I was afraid to change / But that's not an excuse to stay

[limbiclown]

“Sometimes I think they’re all acting

At times I’m scared that I’m acting too like

My movements or stage directions?

Was that a change in topic

Or a beat in a scene?”

….

And if my heart just stops

Keep me alive for a minute

I wanna know if a curtain drops”

Roger Zelazny // Fernando Pessoa

[swisher-sweetheart]

How could you ever forget?

How senseless death

How precious life