What binds us together is the prayer, the promise and the lifting of each other’s burdens, the commitment we have made, and kept, to be companions to each other on the road that we share. What binds us together is the laying down of our lives for each other in a way that we cannot even explain.
-Robert Benson, Living Prayer
oh let’s get rich and buy our parents homes in the South of France
let’s get rich and give everybody nice sweaters
and teach them how to dance
let’s get rich and build our house on a mountain
making everybody look like ants
from way up there you and I, you and I
i would die.
I would seriously consider road-tripping to Cali for that proposition.
yes. in a heartbeat. omg. omg. omg. i would probably weep if i went. it would be so amazing.
did you two miss the whole “they played in nashville in may” thing? serious bummer, dudes.
christian siriano as ariel and many more…
I wanna have friends that I can trust,
that love me for the man I’ve become not the man I was.
I wanna have friends that will let me be
all alone when being alone is all that I need.
I wanna fit in to the perfect space,
feel natural and safe in a volatile place.
And I wanna grow old without the pain,
give my body back to the earth and not complain.
Will you understand when I am too old of a man?
And will you forget when we have paid our debt
who did we borrow from?
The Perfect Space—The Avett Brothers
So first, the Avett Brothers concert tonight was spectacular, and they dressed like the three amigos and it was precious. additionally, i think i’ve decided this is probably my favorite from the new album, and when they played it tonight it was great. such lovely lyrics
why did we not do this when heidi klum, tim gunn, and seal died? next fish that dies at The Runway is totally getting a proper videotaped ceremony
read the article on these two brilliant felons here
