Toshiya: If I had to say what a concert is it’s a place that lets you let your feelings out and where you destroy the everyday.
Kaoru: There’s a power in the parts we’ve done, but also a pressure. It’s a place of trials. Some parts are like a fight.
Shinya: The things I want to express I can only express at concerts and (couldn’t pick up what he says at the very end><)
Kyo: I make songs and do various work for concerts. Of course, concerts are the main thing aren’t they. I think we’re a concert band.
Die: On the one hand playing concerts is simple, but I think I need to treasure each concert, and play with the feeling that if it were the last one I would be satisfied.
“Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.”— Oscar Wilde, The Canterville Ghost (via kurinorin)
I’m wearing a shirt that reads “Kill Me”.
If you saw me at a party or on the street would you promptly murder me?
What about if I had a few drinks? What if I was walking alone at night?
I’m guessing that you wouldn’t if you’re a
The cops wouldn’t overlook your crime because of what I’m wearing because that’s silly. I wasn’t literally asking for you to kill me based on my choice of clothing. Who would take that defense seriously?
My friends wouldn’t blame me for being murdered and my killer would be behind bars almost instantly.
So, why is it okay to rape someone because they’re wearing revealing clothes? Why does THEIR choice of clothing excuse THEIR attacker?
It doesn’t. You’re silly if you think otherwise.
The less guilt on the attacker. The more guilt on victim.
Stop. Victim. Blaming.
Reblogging this again because it’s perfect.
I fucking love you.
“The scientists? Well look at what they’ve done to them. Pythagoras, slaughtered. Galileo, imprisoned. Copernicus, ridiculed. Poor old Newton pushed into secrecy and alchemy. Tesla destroyed, his beautiful possibilities completely ignored. And they are still bitching about Darwin. Still! So much for the scientists. And now they’ve succeeded in contaminating they’re own fucking blood, never mind their water.”— Adam, Only Lovers Left Alive (via krristen)
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
- Sonnet 116
Leonardo DiCaprio after loosing to Matthew McConaughey