1. SHINGEKI NO KYOJIN | MILITARY BRANCHES

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  2. lost-moonlight:

The last words he (Kurt Cobain) spoke aren’t known, but he did leave a suicide note, addressed to his imaginary childhood friend ‘Boddah’:

To Boddah
Speaking from the tongue of an experienced simpleton who obviously would rather be an emasculated, infantile complain-ee. This note should be pretty easy to understand. All the warnings from the punk rock 101 courses over the years, since my first introduction to the, shall we say, the ethics involved with independence and the embracement of your community has proven to be very true. I haven’t felt the excitement of listening to as well as creating music along with reading and writing for too many years now. I feel guilty beyond words about these things. For example when we’re backstage and the lights go out and the manic roar of the crowd begins, it doesn’t affect me the way in which it did for Freddie Mercury, who seem to love, relish in the love and adoration from the crowd, which is something I totally admire and envy. The fact is, I can’t fool you, any one of you. It simply isn’t fair to you or me. The worst crime I can think of would be to rip people off by faking it and pretending as if I’m having 100% fun. Sometimes I feel as if I should have a punch-in time clock before I walk out on stage. I’ve tried everything within my power to appreciate it (and I do, God believe me I do, but it’s not enough). I appreciate the fact that I and we have affected and entertained a lot of people. I must be one of those narcissists who only appreciate things when they’re gone. I’m too sensitive. I need to be slightly numb in order to regain the enthusiasm I once had as a child. On our last 3 tours, I’ve had a much better appreciation for all the people I’ve known personally and as fans of our music, but I still can’t get over the frustration, the guilt and empathy I have for everyone. There’s good in all of us and I think I simply love people too much, so much that it makes me feel too fucking sad. The sad little sensitive, unappreciative, Pisces, Jesus man. Why don’t you just enjoy it? I don’t know! I have a goddess of a wife who sweats ambition and empathy and a daughter who reminds me too much of what I used to be, full of love and joy, kissing every person she meets because everyone is good and will do her no harm. And that terrifies me to the point where I can barely function. I can’t stand the thought of Frances becoming the miserable, self-destructive, death rocker that I’ve become. I have it good, very good, and I’m grateful, but since the age of seven, I’ve become hateful towards all humans in general. Only because it seems so easy for people to get along and have empathy. Only because I love and feel sorry for people too much I guess. Thank you all from the pit of my burning, nauseous stomach for your letters and concern during the past years. I’m too much of an erratic, moody, baby! I don’t have the passion anymore, and so remember, it’s better to burn out then to fade away.
Peace, Love, Empathy. Kurt Cobain.
Frances and Courtney, I’ll be at your altar. Please keep going Courtney, for Frances. for her life will be so much happier without me. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU



Kurt Cobain will forever be my idol. Past the drug abuse, he was an active feminist, an amazing lyricist, musician, and soul. Sometimes I feel as though no one but Kurt could truly understand how I truly feel inside. It’s sad and beautiful that I can relate to him so much in his last few moments of life… RIP Kurt Cobain

    lost-moonlight:

    The last words he (Kurt Cobain) spoke aren’t known, but he did leave a suicide note, addressed to his imaginary childhood friend ‘Boddah’:

    To Boddah

    Speaking from the tongue of an experienced simpleton who obviously would rather be an emasculated, infantile complain-ee. This note should be pretty easy to understand. All the warnings from the punk rock 101 courses over the years, since my first introduction to the, shall we say, the ethics involved with independence and the embracement of your community has proven to be very true. I haven’t felt the excitement of listening to as well as creating music along with reading and writing for too many years now. I feel guilty beyond words about these things. For example when we’re backstage and the lights go out and the manic roar of the crowd begins, it doesn’t affect me the way in which it did for Freddie Mercury, who seem to love, relish in the love and adoration from the crowd, which is something I totally admire and envy. The fact is, I can’t fool you, any one of you. It simply isn’t fair to you or me. The worst crime I can think of would be to rip people off by faking it and pretending as if I’m having 100% fun. Sometimes I feel as if I should have a punch-in time clock before I walk out on stage. I’ve tried everything within my power to appreciate it (and I do, God believe me I do, but it’s not enough). I appreciate the fact that I and we have affected and entertained a lot of people. I must be one of those narcissists who only appreciate things when they’re gone. I’m too sensitive. I need to be slightly numb in order to regain the enthusiasm I once had as a child. On our last 3 tours, I’ve had a much better appreciation for all the people I’ve known personally and as fans of our music, but I still can’t get over the frustration, the guilt and empathy I have for everyone. There’s good in all of us and I think I simply love people too much, so much that it makes me feel too fucking sad. The sad little sensitive, unappreciative, Pisces, Jesus man. Why don’t you just enjoy it? I don’t know! I have a goddess of a wife who sweats ambition and empathy and a daughter who reminds me too much of what I used to be, full of love and joy, kissing every person she meets because everyone is good and will do her no harm. And that terrifies me to the point where I can barely function. I can’t stand the thought of Frances becoming the miserable, self-destructive, death rocker that I’ve become. I have it good, very good, and I’m grateful, but since the age of seven, I’ve become hateful towards all humans in general. Only because it seems so easy for people to get along and have empathy. Only because I love and feel sorry for people too much I guess. Thank you all from the pit of my burning, nauseous stomach for your letters and concern during the past years. I’m too much of an erratic, moody, baby! I don’t have the passion anymore, and so remember, it’s better to burn out then to fade away.

    Peace, Love, Empathy. Kurt Cobain.

    Frances and Courtney, I’ll be at your altar. Please keep going Courtney, for Frances. for her life will be so much happier without me. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU

    Kurt Cobain will forever be my idol. Past the drug abuse, he was an active feminist, an amazing lyricist, musician, and soul. Sometimes I feel as though no one but Kurt could truly understand how I truly feel inside. It’s sad and beautiful that I can relate to him so much in his last few moments of life… RIP Kurt Cobain

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  3. pretentioususernametosoundsmart:

    gooseko:

    iplaybassoon13:

    dantheinsane1:

    zenpencils:

    ERICA GOLDSON: Graduation speech

    Erica Goldson must have had some serious balls to give this speech

    This is beautiful.

    this is so wonderful 

    This hit hard. Our education system is desperately in need of fixing.

    (via wanderingaway)

  4. rollingstone:

    Twenty years after Kurt Cobain’s death, photographer Kevin Mazur remembers the iconic singer. See a gallery of his images of the Nirvana frontman and the stories behind them.

  5. k-aff:

ancient-lights:

This is so cool. You normally only see lightning for a split second and it’s gone, but since this is looped, we see the beauty over and over

The more you look at it the cooler it is

    k-aff:

    ancient-lights:

    This is so cool. You normally only see lightning for a split second and it’s gone, but since this is looped, we see the beauty over and over

    The more you look at it the cooler it is

    (Source: oneuniver5e, via rickykeller)

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  7. to-winterfell-in-the-tardis:

    Dragons Khaleesi, they could never be tamed, not even by their mother. 

    (via rickykeller)

  8. constant-continuum:

drakewinzz:

dolliecrave:

Pass this on, Tumblr

This is actually pretty important

very important information

    constant-continuum:

    drakewinzz:

    dolliecrave:

    Pass this on, Tumblr

    This is actually pretty important

    very important information

    (via e-mbear)

  9. Nirvana feat. Lorde, Annie Clark, Joan Jet and Kim Gordon- “All Apologies” 

    LordeNirvanakurt cobainst. vincentKim GordonSonic Youthjoan jet

  10. imnothinglikethecrab:

    circaboard:

    Sunny Day Real Estate / Circa Survive - Split 7”

    Side A: Sunny Day Real Estate - Lipton Witch 

    Side B: Circa Survive - Bad Heart

    Release Date: 04.19.2014

    Format: 7” Vinyl [Burgundy /2400 . Clear /100]

    fingers crossed I stumble on a clear. That’d be insane.

  11. (Source: bibarelroll, via e-mbear)

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