the highlights of my days are always the time I spend eating, every other minute in between is just anticipating getting to eat again

rogerwilkerson:

The Trumpet Player, art by Gunnor Petersen - 1955

GPOYW

rogerwilkerson:

The Trumpet Player, art by Gunnor Petersen - 1955

GPOYW

Don’t forget that our lives are endlessly repetitive and that repetition is meaningless.

(Source: Spotify)

say yes to the chips

noonefeelsgreataboutit:

everyone thinks it’s cool, living in the city.

But there aren’t any all-nite restaurants

or all nite anything

basically it’s just not so cool

Jack we can go to the Melrose diner when you’re here - it is a very fine 24 hour establishment

In Bach the vital cells of music are united as the world is in God.

Sometimes I really hate my job but then I try to remember how much chocolate I get to eat

drinking a manhattan and listening to tusk made cleaning my trumpets less awful

btw this is going to be a tumblr of “potential facebook statuses that I don’t feel like sharing with everyone” from here on out

Man I love the mass suicide scene at the end of the second act of ‘Les Troyens’.

duckumu:

Most of my reminders are about meat

duckumu:

Most of my reminders are about meat