I cut up a ratty pair of jeans today…

And I think I may have just turned myself into Tobias. Gonna have to consider if these jorts are for public use…

kundst:

Léon Spilliaert (B) “The Bather”, 1910.

Brussels, Royal Museums of Fine Arts of Belgium,

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Dream of Centipedes

There was a swarm of centipedes circling on the ceiling of the house we stayed at this past weekend. I was looking up from where I was sleeping and they just kept circling and circling on the ceiling up above me. They all of a sudden broke into separate groups and started heading for the walls. One group came to the wall next to the bunk bed we were on and I watched as they crawled down from the ceiling to level with our bed. There was one giant one that stood up and eyed us. It was about the size of a ferret. And then it lunged…

AASFRESSER

[noun]

scavenger; an animal that feeds on carrion.

Etymology: German, from aas (carrion, bait) + fressen (to devour, to eat).

[Lenka Simeckova - Jackals & Arabs (Franz Kafka)]

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VIVIFICENT

[adjective]

Obsolete: living; possessing life; not dead.

Etymology: from Latin vivus “alive”.

[Fay Helfer]

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It’s been a while. I think I’m going to try actually keeping up with this again. And not just posting about my band. Or random rebloggings. But actually keeping it as a sort of catalog of what the hell’s been going through my head. Luckily, I’m starting this now that it’s finally somewhat nice outside again, as it would have been a lot of depressing as all hell posts if I’d tried during the winter. It was a winter of a lot of really cool stuff happening. But it was also a winter of coming to terms with a lot of the bullshit of who I am and the fake parts of my daily interactions. Spring cleaning on all fronts.

I still wear glasses. They had a glare in them. I don’t like glares. And for shits and giggles I’m going to tag all these little thingamajigs with “glares”. Why not?