hi

is anyone else empty and aching and doesn't know why or is it just me and paul simon

babe are you ok? youve been playing america by simon and garfunkel for the past 4.5 hours now.

who up counting the cars on the new jersey turnpike

some of you don’t seem to realize that In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade and he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" but the fighter still remains

Earbuds aren't enough I need the bridge over troubled water album injected into my veins

men just don’t tenderly harmonize with each other anymore and i think that’s a crying shame

well it’s nothing a little The Boxer (from the 1970 simon and garfunkel album bridge over troubled water) can’t fix

the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made btw. And also the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming. And the sign said "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls and whispered in the sound of silence". if you even care

in the 60s and 70s if men felt too embarrassed or repressed to have sex with each other they'd form a soft/folk rock band and sing beautiful harmonies

Something about Haymitch’s idea that Peeta would’ve been trying EVERYTHING to get Katniss back if she was the one hijacker’s just hits me. Like right in the heart. Like it literally shot me then buried me while I was bleeding out and spat on my grave because goodness. Like ok wow.