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25. Girl. Rock. Music. Pearl Jam Addict. Argentina.
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  • willbyington:

    Pearl Jam rocked Milwaukee last night. Here’s a few pix to prove it.

    Continuing the excellent string of concerts I’ve been lucky to catch the past few weeks, I ventured north to Milwaukee last night for Pearl Jam’s epic three hour concert. The show saw them rock out with Rick Nielsen of Cheap Trick, toast and sing Happy Birthday to Tom Petty and more! A highlight of the show was Eddie Vedder proposing a trade of the Packers Aaron Rodgers (who was in attendance) to the Bears for Jay Cutler and three mini Ditkas. I think it sounds like a fine deal. The only lowlight… Was seeing lifetime Bears fan Vedder wearing a Packers jersey a few songs later. I think the Pack offensive line who was in the house as well threatened him and forced him to wear it. Doesn’t he look like he is crying in some of the photos above? Just sayin. See more photos at: https://www.facebook.com/willbyington/media_set?set=a.10154780037320354.1073741895.597470353&type=1

    a-black-hole-called-sun:

    Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
    Were laid spread out before me, as her body once did
    All five horizons revolved around her soul, as the earth to the sun
    Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn

    Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
    Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
    And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds
    Of what was everything

    All the pictures had
    All been washed in black, tattooed everything
    I take a walk outside, I’m surrounded by some kids at play
    I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?

    And twisted thoughts that spin round my head
    I’m spinning, oh, I’m spinning
    How quick the sun can, drop away
    And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
    Of what was everything

    All the pictures had
    All been washed in black, tattooed everything
    All the love gone bad, turned my world to black
    Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I’ll be

    I know someday you’ll have a beautiful life
    I know you’ll be a star in somebody else’s sky
    But why, why, why can’t it be, can’t it be mine?

    (vía geeks-do-not-have-pedigrees)

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