lotta wacky people on tumblr. lot of weird folks. buncha kooks on tumblr if you ask me. a lot of wackoes, weirdoes, etc. me? completely normal. not at all weird. and from what i’ve heard, a pretty cool person. not a kook
I’m finally starting to realize just how shitty I get treated by my very few real life friends and just how easily they ditch me when someone or something else better comes along and it’s making me both really sad and really angry.
I finally figured out what I’m going to cover this dumb ass fuckin mustache tattoo with and I’m basically jumping with joy. All I want is this shitty, blown out scratcher to be long gone.
Raised in a trailer park just off old U.S. Route 23 in Ypsilanti, Michigan he would eventually freak out the world of sound time and time again. Now, a wine connoisseur living in Miami his name is synonymous the roots of punk and any other rock-n-roll that values noise as beauty. Happy 67th Birthday to Iggy Pop!
still can’t believe iggy pop is alive