Fuck Yeah Henry Rollins
insideoutnight:

oh god i hate lydia lunch but i love henry, what is this sex scene, why can’t i stop

insideoutnight:

oh god i hate lydia lunch but i love henry, what is this sex scene, why can’t i stop

maaaaalfunction:

BLACK FLAG

maaaaalfunction:

BLACK FLAG

My pen knows what to do. I close my eyes and I see this girl who glows. A girl who radiates. When she smiles, she beams. She warms my heart. I open my eyes with a feeling of floating past all the garbage around me. I will emerge unscathed because I will not endeavor to hide myself from whatever is coming. Bring on the worst. I welcome it with open arms.
Henry Rollins, Black Coffee Blues (via iloveyoulessthanpunk)
keenonblogs:

“FUCK YOU!”

keenonblogs:

“FUCK YOU!”

The world’s a better place since I chose music. I like the physical aspect of it, the volume and the intensity of it. It’s loud and hard. I like all that because inside me I feel like screaming.
Henry Rollins, The New York Times, April 22, 1992 (via iloveyoulessthanpunk)

WHERE IS YOUR GOD NOW.
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