“When Kurt Cobain was alive he was known as the mysterious, quiet rocker. When he died he was known as a depressed drug addict. Kurt Cobain didn’t use drugs because the drugs used him. I don’t think anyone who knew him personally saw him the way the media portrayed him. Did the media ever mention that after a show was over he would sit in the tour bus and write back fan mail? He would try to answer at least thirty letters a night. In 1993, the media never reported the story of Kurt Cobain visiting a fan who wrote him [Kurt Cobain] a letter and asked him to come see her before she died of Cancer. They [the media] never forgot to remind everyone that he had demons though. Don’t listen to what you might have heard from the media. Kurt Cobain loved every single fan he had. He just couldn’t deal with being put on a pedestal that he was constantly afraid of falling off of.”
CAN WE ALL JUST ACKNOWLEDGE THE FACT THAT KURT GOT PIGGYBACKED UP TO ACCEPT AN AWARD
If you’re having a bad day just remember that as a child, Jim Carrey used to wear tap shoes to bed just in case his parents needed cheering up in the middle of the night
plot twist: emerson cod is the investigator who ultimately discovers the chesapeake ripper’s true identity while enjoying a meal at dr. lecter’s home and says “this is delicious, what the hell is wrong with you?”
Nice to see you too, dog.
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I am no longer afraid to die.
I don’t normally reblog things with this many notes but I have to say publicly that whoever made this should get some kind of White House commendation.
Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.
The little I know about love is that it’s unconditional. It’s not something you can buy.
people r cute when they get excited over little things
people who have the same name as me are competition