Boisterous Skull Babble

Hast thou named all the birds without a gun?
Loved the wood-rose, and left it on its stalk?
At rich men’s tables eaten bread and pulse?
Unarmed, faced danger with a heart of trust?
And loved so well a high behavior,
In man or maid, that thou from speech refrained,
Nobility more nobly to repay?
O, be my friend, and teach me to be thine!-
Emerson

haha… the paper note is worthless anyway.  Investigate; for I is serious.

sick tattoo design

Think of me when you’re out, when you’re out there
I’ll beg you nice from my knees
And when the world treats you way to fairly
Well it’s a shame I’m a dream

-Paramore

kinda sorta want this too