The Fire Escapist

Colleen:: Are you okay?
Me:: What? Yeah...?
Colleen:: Are you okay? It's the type of thing people ask other people when they're being normal and not weird.

#the truth

This is so very beautiful.

strangelykatie:

Full version of my comic Counting Stars, which I drew for a competition.

(via crossroadprophet)

Poetry Slam!

neverknowingmuch:

FOLLOWERS IN THE 802, LISTEN UP:

There is going to be a poetry slam.

It is a “lonely heart” slam.

Next Friday, February 10th.

Block Gallery in Winooski

COME.

It’s going to be a party.

You can get coffee.

You can listen to poetry.

You can meet me.

I might even slam a poem.

tashikicky:

Horrible Haiku on Flickr.

(via crossroadprophet)

nickholmes:

Worth doing.

askforgiveness:

“You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere” #9: Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova (who covered it on the I’m Not There soundtrack) with Josh Ritter, The Frames and a saxophone player. Outside of Radio City Music Hall, 1/19/10.

(Source: youtube.com, via holyconspiracy)

#holy shit I love that this exists

“I said, “Dad when I grow up, I want to be a poet.”, and he said, “Well, you can’t be both.”

Brendan Constantine, Author of Birthday Girl With Possum (via writebloody)

(via bostonpoetryslam)

thepianofarm:

ahh, the memories.

if near Cullowhee NC tomorrow night, come check the above out. No hotdog.

jacketweather:

These three dudes are an incredible poet mafia

What even.

holyconspiracy:

the12thdrbetterbeginger912:

blameitonthesilence:

sherlyneuron:

miraclescribble:

nuclearjester:

bakurakonata:

faithisforthetransientpeople:

thosekawaiiwords:

kai-lucifer:

fluttershysteaparty:

kai-lucifer:

cocoaferret:

gambit508:

The Dark Tower In Your Pants

The Wind-up Bird Chronicle in your pants

Stardust in your pants

God Jr. in your pants

LOLITA IN YOUR PANTS

(pffff…..)

Catching Fire in your pants

I have Catching Fire in Your Pants too. Oh god why.

bcuz we are just too hot 2 handle

Stardust in your pants

Naked in your pants

norwigen wood in yrue pantrs

wow that’s fitritng

Wonders of the Universe in your pants.
LOOOOOOOOL

Sign Language in Your pants.

…Excuse me.

Carry on, Jeeves in Your Pants

Death Bringer in Your Pants.

Leviathan in Your Pants

Also

re-reading the Repitle Room in Your Pants.

Great Expectations in your pants

and

Sherlock Holmes in your pants

Queen: 40 years in your Pants…

I am ok with this.

Long After Midnight in your pants. (Ooo that’s good).

A Storm of Swords in your pants? Oh, dear…

Everything is Illuminated in your pants. Better or worse?

(Source: groundorientation, via jesseadubato)