Sia - Academia (by 4NJ3R)
You can be my alphabet and I will be your calculator
And together we’ll work out on the escalator
I will time you as you run up the down
And you’ll measure my footsteps as I pleasure this town
The mean of our heights is divided by the nights
Which is times’d by the daggers and the root of all our fights,
The pass of your poem is to swathe me in your knowing
And the beauty of the word is that you don’t have to show it
Oh academia you can’t pick me up
Soothe me with your words when I need your love
I am a dash and you are a dot
When will you see that I am all that you’ve got
I’m a binary code that you cracked long ago
But to you I’m just a novel that you wish you’d never wrote
I’m greater than x and lesser than y, so why is it
That I still can’t catch your eye?
You’re a cryptic crossword, a song I’ve never heard
While I sit here drawing circles I’m afraid of being hurt
Oh academia you can’t pick me up
Soothe me with your words when I need your love
You’re a difficult equation with a knack for heart evasion
Will you listen to my proof or will you add another page on
It appears to me the graph has come and stolen all the laughs
It appears to me the pen has over analysed again
And if I am a number I’m infinity plus one
And if you are five words you are afraid to be the one
And if you are a number you’re infinity plus one
And if I am four words then I am needing all your love
Oh academia you can’t pick me up
Soothe me with your words when I need your love
Academia
(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party) (by TheBeastieBoysVEVO)
(via hangoverlover)
This will be my son!
(Source: henrrydelavega, via her0inchic)
jason mraz - mr.curiosity (by glsnrgn)
Hey Mr. Curiosity
Is it true what they’ve been saying about you
Well are you killing me
You took care of the cat already
And for those who think it’s heavy
Is it the truth
Or is it only gossip
Call it mystery or anything
Oh just as long as you call me
I sent the message on did you get it when I left it
Said well this catastrophic event
It wasn’t meant to mean no harm
But to think there’s nothing wrong is a problem, oh
I’m looking for love this time
Sounding hopeful but it’s making me cry
(Trying not to ask why)
This love is a mystery
Mr. Curious…
Come back to me
I’m a mr. waiting on and never patient can’t you see
That I’m the same the way you left me, left me
In a hurry to spell check me
And I’m underlined already in envy green
And pencil red
And I’ve forgotten what you’ve said
Will you stop working for the dead and return
A mr. curious well I need some inspiration
It’s my birthday and I cannot find no cause for celebration
The scenario is grave but I’ll be braver when you save me
From this situation laden with hearsay, oh
I’m looking for love this time
Sounding hopeful but it’s making me cry
(Trying not to ask why)
This love is a mystery
Mr. Curiosity
Hey mr. please
Do come and find me, oh
Oh, come on oh, yea yea
I’m looking for love this time
Sounding hopeful but it’s making me cry
(Trying not to ask why)
Cause love is a mystery
Mr. curiosity
Hey mr. please
Do come and find me
Love is blinding when your timing’s never right
Oh but who am I to beg for difference
Finding love in a distant instant
But I don’t mind
Oh love at least I tried, well I tried…
Jason Mraz - I Won’t Give Up (Lyric Video) (by OfficialJasonMraz)
Things to do
“Make good art” tattoo
(Source: jaredspadalecki, via her0inchic)
Sometimes life is hard. Things go wrong — and in life, and in love, and in business, and in friendship, and in health, and in all the other ways in which life can go wrong. And when things get tough, this is what you should do: Make good art. I’m serious.
Husband runs off with a politician?
Make good art.
Leg crushed and then eaten by a mutated boa constrictor?
Make good art.
IRS on your trail?
Make good art.
Cat exploded?
Make good art.
Someone on the internet thinks what you’re doing is stupid, or evil, or it’s all been done before?
Make good art.
