My cold, cold, sailor heart says get on your way I ain't to proud to say but that's how I'm made I'll be that person 'till my dying day I try so awful hard, but I can't change

and i've cried and you would think i would better for it
but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in your spine
for the rest of my life

and there is a boy in a basement with a four track machine
he's been strumming and screaming all night, down there
the tape hiss will cover the words that he sings

the city has sex with itself i suppose
as the concrete collides, the scenery grows
and the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed
having undressed their wounds for each other










lyrics: Bright Eyes
photos:weheartit/http://coronet.tumblr.com/page/






Questions   (asked by Julia):
Age: 14
Favorite Song: If I had a favorite song it would change every 30 seconds
Food I Ate Today: salad, toast, and pizza (i'm a vegetarian) 
Painting: If I could paint i'd quit school, runaway and paint everything worth it. The way an artist thinks is in a whole different, exclusive world (that i will never be a part of). Needless to say my artistic talents are pretty limited...... I draw a mean stick figure though




xxxxxo


(SAINTS)

knew I was all alone then I saw this girl with the most beautiful hair she had it wrapped around her for clothes she did not wear

and i don't know if it's such a good idea
cause your way down there and i'm way up here ya...
"you have really long arms
so why don't you use them to hold me tight?"

Lyrics: Charlyne Yi & matt davIS



I just got a formspring! http://www.formspring.me/AhiLppOSieT   This is so sick because you can literally ask me anything and i have to come up with a really good answer..

I know i don't reveal too much about myself.. so here is a chance to ask me some things on your minds!! knock yourselves out kids


xooxx
SHO




PS
i know i have posted the second image before but it's one of those hauntingly amazing things that i will never get out of my head.. So lovely

We Were Dead Before the Ship Even Sank

wake-up we're stealing cars

1996 1997 1998 we're all waiting for the year 2000
just the smell on the summer can make me fall in love
we go to the parties listen to the DJ's
dance dance dance and go crazy
she's a party queen an she's in party heaven

her clock is stuck on late
got a first name basis at 7-11
hold the slip slide taste the sweat it's salty
irrigation ditch and a swimming hole
nation-wide loved the movie










Photos via: fuckyeahskinnybitch/codyjune
Lyrics/Title: Modest Mouse




And yes I am officially one year older as of Tuesday. 
 Also, I'm feeling like I need some lyrics or photo suggestions. just email me at alostvintagehippie@gmail.com 
okay have great weekends kids!


xoxoxooxoxox

You'll plead- you'll get down on your knees For just another taste And when you think she's let you in That's when she fades away

Weeds blow tall on a broken train track
Ruth B. draws we're fixin' to get high
Maybe we'll hit the bluffs and find ourselves the same old rum

But everybody says this place is beautiful

And you'd be so crazy to say goodbye
But everything's the same this town is pitiful
And I'll be gettin' out as soon as I can fly

Life goes by on a Talihina sky 

The hopped up boys are lookin' for their trouble
The knocked up girls, well they've all got their share
Ruth seems out of her mind, swears she won't give in this time






Lyrics and title: Kings of Leon
Images: Tumblr/http://iused2lovehim.blogspot.com/

Love is watching someone die.

A wake up call to a rented room
Sounded like an alarm of impending doom.
To warn us it's only a matter of time.
Before we all burn

We bought some wine and some papercups
Near your daughter's school when we picked her up
And drove to the cemetery on the hill
On the hill. Death Cab for Cutie.

(All summer we just hurried
so come over, just be patient, and don't worry.
So come over, just be patient, and don't worry.

So come over, just be patient, and don't worry.

And don't worry.

No I don't wanna battle from beginning to end;
I don't wanna cycle of recycle revenge;
I don't wanna follow death and all his friends.) Coldplay




When you lose someone important to you it feels  like everything is spinning faster and faster and  your one comfort becomes the stranger of a hotel room you run away to. People say everything slows down, but really nothing ever stops spinning. Like a merry-go-round you are forever bound to and even the horses have crooked smiles.  It's like taking drugs and being high for weeks. Your eyes are bloodshot, the room is cloudy, and the dead dances with you. The darkness is more apparent and clear than anything else worth thinking about. I've never lost someone close to me, this is just a guess and I feel as if we need to be taught how to let someone go. What to say to to someone dying. How to tell your only 10 year old daughter that her only 40 year old dad is gone. R.I.P Mr. Coger


never take anything for granted. ever.




xoxo
hippie