#goin for a record

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

snf sob... his favorite regular... wailing in the club rn

[triplethewinds]

angst for angst’s sake

[cyberpunkaddict]

2077. Hazel Jolea.

[mildmayfoxe]

ok 👍

[scaryscarecrows]

Longest you haven’t slept Jason?

I...eight days, maybe nine. Time ran together, y'know? Around there, I think. It was a rough week.

-Jason

[wrestlezon]

this darby allin vs nick wayne promo got me asking my friends things like "is darby supposed to be the naruto here" and getting responses like "they are two sasukes"

[oopsl]

Born In The USA by Bruce Springsteen, 1984

[tha-wrecka-stow]

The Album

The Single(s)

[sunlitsoil]

going to be leaving the house almost everyday this week nooo i need time to think about morrissey 😭😭😭😭 (i’m kidding)

[madbiscuitlady]

WIP Wednesday - Record Store AU

Little Chapter 18 WIP snippet from my Like A Record I Keep Goin' Round fic. Featuring Ed and Stede being domestic and their usual silly selves.

“How is this my life?” Ed wonders moments later as he brushes his teeth side by side with Stede in the garish peach and pistachio colored bathroom. Stede catches his eye in the mirror and smiles at him, mouth full of toothpaste foam. It’s so fucking goofy that Ed has to spit his mouthful of toothpaste into the sink to keep from choking on his own laughter, which gets Stede going until they’re both a giggling toothpastey mess. “That’s something they never show you in those Colgate commercials,” Ed comments when they’re both able to breathe again. “What is?” “All foamy mouths. They’re always freshly rinsed. Not realistic at all man.” “You’re right! They never do! I doubt any of those actors are actually using the toothpaste at all in those commercials. They’re just putting an artful swirl on the brush!” “Blatant false advertising.” “Incorrigible, even. Where’s the public outcry?” “For more realistic toothpaste commercials? Reckon it’s just no one wants to see attractive people with mouths full of foam spitting into their sinks man. Ruins the illusion of perfection.” “I suppose no one wants to see someone like me brushing their teeth.” “What?! Are you kidding me? You’d be like exactly what they’re lookin’ for. Now, someone like me? Nah, hard pass.” “I beg your pardon, you’re far better looking than I am! Easily! No contest!” “Reckon you’re a little biased babe.” The endearment slips out before Ed’s brain has the chance to catch up with his mouth. Stede looks at him a bit dumbfounded, blushing. “Uh… forget I said that.” “No!” “No, right. Should have asked, too soon and all that.” “No, Edward I liked that! You just surprised me is all.” “Yeah?” “Yes. I don’t think anyone’s ever given me a pet name before. Well… a nice one anyway.” Ed has so many questions, but it really doesn’t feel like the time for any of them. “Well, uh, good! ‘Cuz, I’ve got a lot of them.”

[ru5t]

nobody: me, as i'm crawling into bed: i mean it just can't be true that there is only one (1) context for touching someone else's daemon

[singles-bar]

[kdo-three]

Jerry Lee Lewis - Whole Lotta Shakin' Goin' On (1957) Dave ''Curlee'' Williams / James Faye ''Roy'' Hall from: "Whole Lotta Shakin' Goin' On" / "It'll Be Me" (Single) "Rockin' Bones: 1950s Punk and Rockabilly" (Rhino Records 2006 Various Artists Compilation Box Set | Disc 4)

Rockabilly | Rock and Roll | 1st Wave Rock and Roll

JukeHostUK (left click = play) (320kbps)

Personnel: Jerry Lee Lewis: Vocals / Piano Roland Janes: Guitar J.M. Van Eaton: Drums

Engineered by Jack "Cowboy" Clement Produced by Jack "Cowboy" Clement

Recorded: @ The Sun Studio (706 Union Avenue) in Memphis, Tennessee USA during February of 1957

Released: on April 15, 1957 Sun Records

“We don’t do much country around here. We’re in the rock & roll business.” - Jack “Cowboy” Clement advised Jerry Lee Lewis (prior to the recording of “Whole Lotta Shakin’ Goin’ On”)

[prestonmonterey]

i saw a honey bee

struggling to fly out of a shallow puddle on the sidewalk

i picked her up, on a leaf, and set her aside

i was trying to help

she crawled from the leaf onto my arm

i had a bee on my arm

for a moment

i was content

it felt nice to be appreciated

even by a small insect on the road

she stung my hand

and i was

perplexed

why

why would you hurt someone who tried so hard to protect you

why would you hurt yourself