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letitride:

heytheremisslovely: (via usedtolivethere)

Ryan Adams - When the Music Don’t Come

letitride:

I don’t care that you have a messy bedroom, that you defaulted on your student loans, or that you have an expired driver’s license. I don’t care that you are still baffled by how Twitter works. I don’t care about your jokey tattoos. I don’t care that you have an overflowing ashtray next to your bed and it looks like a charred version of Sideshow Bob’s hair.

I don’t care that you’re mean to your vegan roommate. I don’t care that your off-brand cell phone with the loud polyphonic ringtone always seems to die right when I want to hear from you most. AND, I don’t even care that your comforter smells like a french fry wrapped in a gym sock.

Once I sink into your couch as you play the “Heartbreaker” record on the living room stereo, I’m all yours.

fuckyeahdra:

dirtywordsonadirtywall:

missmississippi:

March 29th, 2010

Some projects I’ve been working on.

What is this? At first I thought it was a graduation cap… That’d be cool.

Sadly, this is not as cool as an RA themed graduation cap. The blue chunk next to it is a completely different project (a bedside table I built). I haven’t quite figured out the fate of the rose though. It’s just an old tour t-shirt I had that didn’t quite fit right, so I attached it to a cork tile. I’m probably either going to frame it, or attach some ribbon to it and hang it on my wall. Boring, I know.

You probably should be jealous that I live with this man, and you do not.

It’s the only way to prevent self-destruction.

cardinalcave:

Louisville and Memphis?!?! And yet another reason to wish for spring.

BlackBook

acheron:

Ryan’s latest article is up

http://www.blackbookmag.com/article/my-first-day-as-a-staff-writer-at-blackbook-and-other-weekly-omfgs/5348

davidryanadams:

hi i am knut - so gdmn cute damn

man, this just made the whole him getting kicked out of his home thing  a bajillion times worse. :(

davidryanadams:

Infinity Blues is back from the printing house. I saw it today as I signed a milliondy copies and the cool insert book “sad american mythology” it would have left me speecheless but i sat there from early a.m til almost 4 rushhour something signing them all in one sitting

i am terrified and excited also. proud and scared. 

this is the closest to the bone i ever cut into my verse, into my life.

i am proud

but also wants to crawl under the covers forever…..

i just hope it helps people know they aren’t the only ones trapped inside their good and their bad daydreams

and

if nothing else, we are never alone- we’re here together somehow.

and also,

if my dumb ass poorly educated hack can do it, then so can YOU

sing your life……

you’re all so beautiful

and

i never meant anyone was an experiment

i suppose this sharing of feelings are

and

i hope they yield only one thing….

hope.

hope and a hanging-in as my pal michele say’s

she is a sunshine

and

so are you.

bless us all on the holidays

alone, sober, lost, too much,

and

well

just human every time we let it go and

let it out/

XXXX

R

i can’t even begin to explain how excited i am for this.