we might be dead tomorrow, soko
Oh my, I’m so happy I found this again. About two years ago, I was on a flight to Italy with my choir. The plane had a selection of movies and music albums, and I found this one called, “I thought I was an Alien” by Soko. I believe that was the first time I listened through an album as a whole. I realized that certain albums told stories. Sure, many individual songs can stand on their own, but an album is its own thing you know?
Anyway, a few months ago, I tried to remember the album, song, or artist. To no avail, I could not find it until now. Thank you Shinji for posting this to my newsfeed!
12:52 am • 11 March 2014
“People are so vulnerable at night. They’re willing to spill out their souls to anyone willing to listen. They have desires to do things that never cross their mind when the sun is in the sky.”
— (via verrlust)
(Source: cvanillaa, via psych-facts)
12:27 am • 11 March 2014
Careful, honey, it’s loaded,” he said, reentering the bedroom.
Her back rested against the headboard. “This for your wife?”
“No. Too chancy. I’m hiring a professional.”
“How about me?”
He smirked. “Cute. But who’d be dumb enough to hire a lady hit man?”
She wet her lips, sighting along the barrel.
— "Bedtime Story", Jeffrey Whitmore (via arbryna)
(Source: talesofnorth, via lookintothemind)
10:29 pm • 10 March 2014