penis-hilton:

givemeinternet:

The closer to the end the more satisfying it gets…

the last one was an orgasm

(via lemonoclefox)

brotherstories:

"Five Hundred Miles"- Justin Timberlake, Carey Mulligan & Stark Sands

My dear friends. I’m not quite sure how something as beautiful and unexpected as this soundtrack has slipped below my music radar. I never would have guessed that Mr. J.T. himself could throw himself into the bohemian folk era so effortlessly.

This movie, directed by The Coen Brothers (same fellas as O’ Brother, Where Art Thou, Big Lebowski, No Country for Old Men, True Grit, etc.), is sure to be a win. Dig in deep, brothers and sisters! It’s a good day for discovering some new tunes.

Cheers!

(via nestingcas)

smellslikegirlriot:

A Late Femme Jam :

sweetmusics:

M.I.A. | Bad Girls

i had a handle on it

my life, but i broke it

when i get to where i’m going

gonna have you saying it

weekendplaylist:

do i wanna know? (arctic monkeys cover) // chvrches

(via gemmastylss)

lizsplaylist:

while i’m off chasing my own dreams
sailing around the world
please know that i’m yours to keep

(via likeliquor)

indaymusic:

Laughing With A Mouth Of Blood | St. Vincent

I can’t see the future but
I know it’s got big plans for me

(via kenfucky)

radtracks:

song on the beach // arcade fire

(via a-bustle-in-your-hedgerow)

faultinourstarsmovie:

One note = one vote. Like or reblog to vote for your state! Go Kentucky! http://thefaultinourstarsmovie.com/demandourstars 

whichistosay:

oh, maker by janelle monáe [lyrics]

so much hurt on this earth, but you love me, and i really dared to love you, too.

(via thefartsinourstars)

pinkmanjesse:

♪ TECHNICALLY, I’M HOMELESS 

(via prettyboysmakemefeelthings)

duct-tape-and-safety-pins-inside:

A girl I’m friends with on Facebook posted this status and I love it so much.

(via satellite-slutnik)

fishingboatproceeds:

Hanging out with my old friend @anselelgort. Going to the MTV Movie Awards together tonight.

(via joshboonemovies)

harryll0yds:

I feel like dancing on my own
Where no one knows me and where I
Can cause offense just by the way I look

And when I come to blows
When I am numbering my faults
Just hope that you are on my side, my dear

But it’s best to finish as it started
With my face head down just staring at the brown Formica
It’s safer not to look around
I can’t hide my feelings from you now
There’s too much love to go around these days

I’m pretty sure I’m gonna cry whenever I hear this song from now on

(via comeallons-y)