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pwekker-blog · 4 years
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Here’s my favorite.
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pwekker-blog · 4 years
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i’ve been helping out my best buddy set up her youtube channel. she’s a singer - and not to be sounding biased, but she’s probably one of the best in our city. she doesn’t go out doing gigs. not her cup of tea i guess. i kinda get it. but it makes me damn happy she finally agreed to posting her stuff online.
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVTlb05mRxabOItBJ4mAYyw
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pwekker-blog · 5 years
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She was introduced to me and I said hi She told me I was funny Thought she was just being nice, half the time She never said i could be anything But when she listens to me talk she didnt have to She believed I can be anything But she told me I didn’t have to
All i had to be was me All i had to do was stay true All i had to fight for was myself All i had to give was truth
She said i was wasting it My youth on nicotine and my wit on drugs Told her this is me take it or leave it She said she knew better, that i’m better than fucked up
She said i don’t listen She said i could’ve made a better call How can I listen through all the voices I can barely see at all
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pwekker-blog · 5 years
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I was told I could be anything. I wish they had been more clear as to how hard anything could possibly be.
PK
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pwekker-blog · 5 years
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I'm nearing a crossroad. I can fucking feel it.
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pwekker-blog · 5 years
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Every story starts in the middle.
My Jewish Studies Professor (via ohthethingsiveheard)
...and ends in the middle.
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ART IS A DESTINATION, PROCESS. PK
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pwekker-blog · 5 years
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People only listen when they like what they hear.
I’m the kind of person who tries to avoid conflict as much as I could. I hate having to deal with it. I feel like it’s a waste of energy, time, and intellect. I would rather take a couple of deep breaths and just let the argument go for the sake of peace and harmony. Besides, people are inherently, good, right? He didn’t mean it. She jus’t going through something. He doesn’t know what he’s saying. She’s just looking out for me. ETCETERA.
For what it’s worth, it works. One clear disadvantage, though, is people can’t help but get used to you caving in and it drives them up the wall that one moment that you decide that you’re point is worth a fight. For some reason, you hope your point - not only gets across - but also be considered valid. That hardly happens. Because when you let them, people will just listen when they like what they hear. Here’s the clincher: It’s not their fault. Because other people do that to them, too. So it’s like this endless cycle of not having to give a shit about you more than I give a shit about myself because that’s how humanity works now.
Oh well. :)
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pwekker-blog · 5 years
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#artwork #art #fluidity #typography #retro
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Can’t sleep. Listening to some random music on Spotify. You think not having a choice is hard? Try having every damn choice. I tried browsing through Netflix. A hundred movies and not a single one to watch. Option paralysis. It’s a real thing. It keeps you awake. It keeps you undecided. It keeps you wondering what if. It keeps you thinking maybe tomorrow. I don’t know. Maybe tomorrow I’ll sleep better.
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pwekker-blog · 5 years
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Too old to be immature, too young to be mature.
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