1. thecountryfucker:

    Waltz About Whiskey - Mandolin Orange

    Once the getting was good, but now the getting’s got gone 
    I’m going downtown just to tie one on
    I’m oak aged and sour, I’m going down by the hour
    now I’m as blue as night is long

    So won’t someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey
    and turn these sad songs to lullabies
    I don’t need much of nothin’, except for all your lovin’
    and the waltz about whiskey on ice

    "Now the only thing I’ll know of a ring is the circle my glass leaves behind…"

    luv em

  2. queerhawkeye:

    the kids don’t stand a chance - the obviously superior version

    huh

  3. morrisseh:

    Mac on isolation (x)

    oh my god

  4. (Source: thirdbirdofrhiannon)

  5. king—julien:

    I s2g there is a new trendy cheese I learn about each day.

  6. Halloween Costumes in Dennison’s Bogie Book, 1922

    uh yeah I’m gonna need that black cat dress right meow thank you very much

    (Source: gravesandghouls)

  7. johndarnielle:

    chipsandbeermag:

    Warning Signs of Satanic Behavior. Training video for police, 1990

    the perfect photoset

  8. yeah okay sure

    yeah okay sure

  9. me and my girls at sunday brunch

    me and my girls at sunday brunch

    (Source: adambadam)

  10. kvetchlandia:

    Mississippi John Hurt     Richland Woman Blues

    Gimme red lipstick and a bright purple rouge

    A shingle bob haircut and a shot of good boo’

    Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin’ your horn

    If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone

    Come along young man, everything settin’ right

    My husband’s goin’ away till next Saturday night

    Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin’ you horn

    If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone

    Now, I’m raring to go, got red shoes on my feet

    My mind is sittin’ right for a Tin Lizzie seat

    Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin’ you horn

    If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone

    The red rooster said, “Cockle doodle do do”

    The Richland Woman said, “Any dude will do”

    Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin’ you horn

    If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone

    With rosy red garters, pink hose on my feet

    Turkey red bloomer, with a rumble seat

    Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin’ you horn

    If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone

    Every Sunday mornin’, church people watch me go

    My wings sprouted out and the preacher told me so

    Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin’ you horn

    If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone

    Dress skirt cut high, then they cut low

    Don’t think I’m a sport, keep on watchin’ me go

    Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin’ you horn

    If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone