“They would be the greatest band in the world. And the best part about it would be that it doesn’t exist. So, like, they would be so underground and hip, that they aren’t even real. Like, so few people have heard them, that no one has heard them.”
- John Green
The Hectic Glow is indeed the ultimate band. Like, imagine the best possible band. The Hectic Glow are like that, only better.
I just flipped off angrily to my probably minimum 5 kilo weighing Fundamentals Of Engineering textbook then I spent a good 2 minutes and 38 seconds laughing at my own stupidity and then this idea occured to me that this book contains more knowledge and wit than my brain could ever contain so this book is even more human than me so I came to the conclusion that flipping off at a book is not that much of a stupid act and now I’m tumbling about it like anyone fucking cares.
I’m writing this on the R train as it rattles slowly along toward Brooklyn. I’m headed to pick up my 6-month-old daughter. I’m writing because I’m still reeling from what occurred on the Times Square subway platform a few moments ago. I was walking to the end of the station as I…
Fuck you upstairs neighbours! Seriously FUCK . YOU.
the following post should be read in a Christian Bale rant mode. No I can’t do anything if you’re not as hot as chris bale, go figure out something.
Ever since you moved to this place. Which is like more than 6 months ago you’ve been drilling the house nearly EVERY.FUCKING.DAY. I hope soon this will happen and you’ll have no place to drill fucking holes in it. You inconsiderate shit bags! I’M TRYING TO FUCKING STUDY HERE!
And I dedicate this song to you that’s been on max volume all day long BUT I GUESS YOU DON’T HEAR IT WITH ALL THAT FUCKING DRILLING GOING ON UPSTAIRS YOU FUCKING DOUCHE!