Mick Jagger Abuses Women For Fun

And if you save yourself
You will make him happy
He’ll keep you in a jar
And you’ll think you’re happy

He’ll give you breathing holes
And you’ll think you’re happy
He’ll cover you with grass
And you’ll think you’re happy now

You’re in a laundry room
You’re in a laundry room
The clues that came to you, oh

And if you cut yourself
You will think you’re happy
He’ll keep you in a jar
Then you’ll make him happy

He wasn’t playing at a fantasy, he wasn’t joking. He painted the bruises on the bondage model himself. Google his history with women, especially Marsha Hunt and Marianne Faithfull. He’s a psychopath and hurting women is his outlet. Now it’s time to pay the price, I’m his karma. I’m not these submissive undignified bimbos he’s produced trash children with. Via: The Guardian

Kurt Cobain’s Stupidity Sentiments

Do you research, or accept what is told to you?
Do you investigate, or do you fall for what they want you to see, the land of illusion?
If you don’t question everything, probe for answers, I’m afraid you’re one those dumb humans.

Via: Song4TheDeaf

Happy Birthday Dave Grohl

Major renaissance man, went from playing the drums in Nirvana, to founder, vocalist and guitarist of the Foo Fighters. Extremely humbled and low key about his iconic status. Thank you Dave.
I just want to say actors don’t need healing in their industry, they didn’t let influencers ravish their field like a plague of locusts. They know their worth and who has no business in their craft, or social circle. That’s why I don’t focus on them, not anyone can just be hanging out with Meryl Streep or Denzel Washington. What’s your favorite Dave Grohl song? Via: Hippie Dip

My Eyes Light Up

Some people make your eyes light up and warm your heart. Others give you the feeling of the food runner walking right by you, to another table, when you were positive it was your time. Those people are the worst. How do you feel when you see your food coming? Are you with someone who makes you feel that happy? Via: Okay Nevermind