Matt mother fucking Rodwell AKA eye candy
hey whats so wrong with one more drinkin’ song,
hold up your cups and sing along to one more drinkin’ song
Lost letters of a young Hemmingway, found tucked away in his Cuba home.
Elevator straight into my skull. The escalator rises as it falls. I swear our jet is crashing in my mind. You can’t hold on but I wouldn’t waste your time. Farewell my black balloon. Farewell my black balloon. I stood in a thousand street scenes just around the corner from you. On the edge of a dream that you have. Has anybody ever told you it’s not coming true. Farewell my black balloon. Farewell my black balloon.
Here’s a great short video created by Why Music Matters, an organization dedicated to helping artists get paid for the music they create.
Check it out. It’s about the Beatles.
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness
I loooooovvveeee the way that oatmeal makes your belly feel all warm from the inside out when you eat it.





