A Passion Automatic

I love parentheses, ellipses, wardrobe crises and other things that end in -ses. Listen to me blab about whatever it is I'm blabbing about in the A.M.

So far, I am one-quarter of The Poor Souls of Pompeii, and I will also be releasing material under the moniker of "A Passion Automatic". Soon.
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Circa Survive,
On Letting Go

zplace:

You’ll keep it on the inside
Cause that’s the safest place
That’s the safest place to hide 

You were barely holding on.

(via zplaceee)

dictionaryofobscuresorrows:

n. a state of exhaustion with how shitty people can be to each other, typically causing a countervailing sense of affection for things that are sincere but not judgmental, are unabashedly joyful, or just are.

Sometimes I forget Tumblr exists. Alas, NYC beckons.

I will meet you

at the intersection
of cynicism,
pragmatism, 
and realism. 

Or, at least, 
I will try to, 
if it is practicable, 
if such a place 
even exists 
in the first place.

(via thugplant)

Someone needs to climb this spiral
And drag me out of the depths
While I kick and scream and bite
At the hands that fed me all my life.

I have no use for divine patience -
My lips are now burning and everywhere.
I am running from every corner of this earth and sky
Wanting to kiss you.
Hafiz (via nuclearbattery)

nuclearbattery:

I am looking for people who might be interesting in starting a Humans of Karachi (google Humans of New York for reference)… I’m logistically too far away to do this myself since I do have some photos to contribute/start off with but not enough to keep it up and running. I’ll be able to photograph…