10 11 Albums that changed my life (or at least how I perceive music):
Over the past few years my friends and I have delved deep into the music blogosphere and proverbial (and literal) record crates. We’ve found some great albums, legendary albums, and completely shitty albums. However, no matter how much new music I find I still find myself coming back to one of the above albums. It’s almost as if I’ve developed some sort of pseudo-emotional/symbiotic relationship with all of them for countless reasons. They’ve changed me in some sort of way or another (all for the better). Some of these you’ve probably heard of, others you may not. However, I highly encourage all music enthusiasts to do what I have just done and share the albums that you have become emotionally attached to, and have changed you in some sort of way.
Another album I was unable to put into the photoset: My Bloody Valentine — Loveless (1991)

It’s like a week-long cruel prank that determines whether your GPA will be good, bad, or really shitty…
Finals week
I feel like I learn that the hard way sometimes, but I suppose it makes me a better person for it…
There is no such thing as a “mistake”, there are only learning experiences
I feel like I haven’t grown up from it yet…
How old is too old to be in the “awkward” phase in your life?
I see a light at the end of this tunnel painted in a sea of stress analysis and differential equations.
Hell Week, almost over…
A New Era has begun…
beauté dans l’imperfection
(via venomradio)
It’s a project I started last year, I’m not too sure why I stopped.
I think I should resume my VHS collection…
hehehe….
I don’t know why I find this so funny, but I just do.
(Source: shavingryansprivates, via fuckyeahdementia)