Am I Punk Enough?

Confession

Me: Knock knock

We may not pay him reverance, for that would be indiscreet, but we can at least respect his talents. A person who has for untold centuries maintained the imposing position of spiritual head of four-fifths of the human race, and political head of the whole of it, must be granted the possession of executive abilites of the loftiest order. In his large presence the other popes and politicians shrink to midgets for the microscope. I would like to see him. I would rather see him and shake him by the tail than any member of the European concert.

Cause you’re a sky cause you’re a sky full of stars I want to die in your arms Cause you get lighter the more it gets dark I’m gonna give you my heart

Here's my advice:

So I was in a really long and boring meeting the other day and my phone just kind of found its way to Tumblr.