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It’s just after I see a movie,
I like to go get a piece of pie and talk about it.
It’s sort of a little traditionI have.
Do you like to get pie after you see a good movie?
To my dearest drug dealer,
My heart skips a beat when I see your name pop up on my phone. You can make or break my entire day. I can handle an unresponsive boyfriend, bestie, or mother, but your manipulation tactics are so powerful that I feel my entire life revolves around you. I mean it kind of does, as you are the gatekeeper to my weed and my weed is my life. We share my most meaningful relationship and yet, I’m not even totally positive I know your real name. You are my drug dealer and we need to fucking talk.
I’ve spent the better part of a decade trying to track you down. Why do you text me to advertise your new “BLUE DREAM KUSH OUT 2DAY!!” yet ignore my 15 calls when I’m trying to acquire some? Why do you frequently respond to my first 3 texts then cut off communication just before closing the deal? And WHY do you tell me you’ll be there in “20 minutes” when I’m clearly going to be waiting for you the entire fucking day???
(Source: wunderbarkino)
“ I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling. ”
Haruki Murakami
The link my mother sent me when I told her “I’m too depressed to face life & not getting out of bed till cannes is over”
kinda cheered me up.