My name is Noam. I write sometimes. My favorite things are Hemingway, Andrew Jackson Jihad, and The Dismemberment Plan. This is my blog. And my name is pronounced "No-um".
Organs for Oceans // Jordaan Mason & the Horse Museum
He slept in my bed after I filled his body
with insects and panic.
Enjoy Your Worries, You May Never Have Them Again // The Books
Fang Island - Treeton
Snowing | Pump Fake
“So when did cigarettes start cluttering your hands? I ponder this some nights alone when I undress. And what do you do with those boys I see you with, or better yet, what would I do if you came back? I’d say no, or I hope I could, but I still want you. And what do you think I would do after you left? Would I stay sober? I think it’d be much worse. I’d cut my arms off. No regeneration.”
Sam Rudich // Snowing
Because I feel nothing
Like my father.
jordaan mason & the horse museum - racehorse: get married!
No More Early Eyes (Demo) by Me
this was real cool ben mangelsdorf !
Queen Mary II // Everyone Everywhere
