Folks, before you go and make fun of hipsters by posting on Tumblr, remember, you have a Tumblr.
I haven’t the slightest idea
You said there was nothing left down here
Well I roamed around the wasteland
And I swear I found something
I found hope, I found God
I found the dreams of the believers
The dreams of the believers
Oh, God! Save us all” —UnderOath “Desolate Earth::The End is Here”
Metalheads and hippies,
and friends rejoicing that a girl can walk,
Preppies and their families,
And lovers that just want to talk,
Students and their homework.
And a girl behind a pillar, whose smile I just barely catch.
A lovely smile. She buys some music to go with her drink.
Another walks in and there are reunion hugs.
And while there might not be any explosions in the sky,
Countless synapses fire off in our heads as the coffee brings us together.
He said I’ll rest a little while
But when he tried to walk again
He wasn’t a child
And all the people hurried fast, real fast
And no one ever smiled” —Regina Spektor