Non-Sequiturs

Big boy.

Although the mustache is a little too mannered, I love his tatts and body.

Those are some amazing abs.

Killer fur.

Sup?

Wow.

Silver fox.

Hey Daddy.

Cute smirk.

Pup with pups.

Nice view.

Beautiful belly.

Ditto.

Sexy.

Nice and tight.

Wet bear.

Love the fur and beard.

Silver fox part 2.

UNF.

Yes, please.

Ginger hottie.

Smoldering eyes.

Another cute smirk.

Lovely.

Amazing body.

Yum.

Damn.

Grrrr.

Big old bear.

Dreamy.

The thought of football for the next 5 months is nauseating.

The Ariana Grande album is pretty good for a pop record.

You can buy a waterbed for your cow.

Sometimes there really is a fine line between shoegaze and metal.

Mind still blown.

2014 has been a pretty phenomenal year for music.

Seriously men, ditch the grandpa drawers.

Long weekends are the best.

Having to wait over a month and a half to get a doctor's appointment is ridiculous.

Exactly.

While I don't prefer to work from home (I like to have the separation) it can be quite nice.

Drunk people on a dance floor are some of the lowest forms of life.

I won't spend more than $60 on a concert ticket.

Labor Day Weekend is always a little depressing because it is the last holiday until Thanksgiving.

Sounds like a plan to me.

Damn, the new Kindness song "This Is Not About Us" is such an amazing song. I can't wait for his album Otherness to come out.

I don't mind getting older, but I sure hate feeling older.

Folsom can't get here soon enough.

My beard is seriously out of control.

Your cute for the day.

Lyrics Rattling Around My Brain

"Ooh
Fuck the ancient ways
They are here to fore
Show no claim

Ooh
Got the time, won't seek
They are oh still coming to pave the street
At the station

The city feeds us all like babes
And we've taken a bow
At the station

Ooh
Shape the fight of sound
Become beautifully bound
To the ground

Ooh
Fuck the ancient ways
They are ringing doorbells that let in my waste
At the station

The city needs us and all our rage
And surprise in your eyes
At the station

What we need, this empire grows
Every stage we'll find
At the station

To be beaten by the weight of it
They are to be beaten by the weight
At the station

Come in people and enjoy the glow
Every change we allow
At the station

The city sees us all like babes
And we've taken a bow
At the station

To be beaten by the weight of it
They are beaten by the weight
At the station

Should we seek them for the sake of it?
Nay, we greet them right away."

Interpol
"Ancient Ways"

"I can love you desperately, though your love ain't guaranteed
Oh, I wish you knew the deal, gotta learn from far away
and I simply needed space, space for me to be,
And I think you need it too!
Though I know you call me selfish for assuming
I did this for you too,
You still got me around your finger
Even though I'm far away
Please, believe me when I say!

Everything I do,
I'm gonna think of you
Don't know what else to do
You got me, you got me, baby
Everything I make,
I only make for you!
Baby, be patient for me
And please don't fall in love with someone new
I promise, one day I'll come back for you

Oh, you say you hate me now,
and you burn me with your words
Calling me a fool, saying that I've fucked up everything
And you'll never forgive me,
Though I'm doing this for you
Baby, can't you see if there is such a thing
Of loving someone so much that you need
To give them time to let them breathe
But you don't understand,
I wish you understood
Oh, I hope one day you do

Everything I do,
I'm gonna think of you
Don't know what else to do
You got me, you got me, baby
Everything I make,
I only make for you!
Baby, be patient for me
And please don't fall in love with someone new
I promise, one day I'll come back for you

Believe in you, believe in me, we're meant to be together
I told you weren't lyin', I know you aren't relying
And now I am supplying you the time and space
To let you grow into the person that I know, that I know you could be
And I can be one too
And I'll come back to you,
And I am ready for you, baby,
I am ready for you now
I'm not ready for you now, please don't hate me

Everything I do,
I'm gonna think of you
Don't know what else to do
You got me, you got me, baby
Everything I make,
I only make for you!
Baby, be patient for me
And please don't fall in love with someone new
I promise, one day I'll come back for you

I promise, one day, I'll come back to you
I promise, one day, I'll come back to you
I promise baby, one day, I'll come back to you
I promise baby, one day, I'll come back to you."

BANKS
"Someone New"

Appealing Things

Kindness (band)
Finally getting all of our Real Bad tickets sorted out
Hints of fall in the air
The Atlanta real estate market making a rebound
My new iPhone 5 battery
Giant, warm pretzels

Annoying Things

Atlanta drivers in the rain
Rude front desk staff at doctors' offices
Bad coffee
Having a beautiful summer all summer long, until the last month