spencernix: I’ll walk to the lions den come to them and say devour all that I am To be consumed is the only way I’ll feel loved.
I hope you see this.
brianners: My slightest, tiniest glimmer of hope of happiness in the future is you, but even then I’m too realistic to pretend like I don’t know thats all complete bullshit. I’ve never really been able to be optimistic so I can’t honestly say Im surprised anyways. Looking back, I’ve always been this way, even as a kid haha, what the fuck is wrong with me ?
Do you ponder your existance all the time? I do. as if everything means something, like when people have told me when your cigarette doesnt light all the way someone is thinking about you. Weird.
Going to see Portugal the Man this weekend in KC! ^.^
Too much, way too much time to give any of it to me. Too much, way too much thought put into this for me to still be sane. Still want to try and love you. Honest, im way too honest. You just dont want to let me down. She hated my honesty because, she couldnt understand my life. Although she always said she did. Too much way too much feeling there, it scared me. Too much energy. Too much thought...
I give two fucks. And thats what sucks.
Me and my friends were all “losers”. James today said “where are all the girls at?” and it came to mind. Were freaking losers, sitting here playing pokemon and taking shots everytime a pokemon faints. Girls never hang out with us. But thats okay because they’re all too cool for us. But its great, being the losers. Because were all best friends, and we are all really...
ivorywovenflesh: If you never give me a real chance, then, of course, I’ll come off as a creep. You won’t see how genuine I am. You’ll miss out on how kind I am. You won’t know how loving I am. You won’t hear my heart, because all you see is a freakish body in front of you that differs from yours.
yourheartfeltgood: I just creep people out too bad.
Pop Punk Not Pills
Lol, everyone should definitely not pop either pills nor “punk”.
You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you died each year when the leaves...– Ernest Hemingway (via salazar-slytherin)
These are the nights where it all seems so much clearer. the chaos in the clouds dripping light into my dark room. All this unrestricted electricity, this energy, the voice of God. In the flashes there is the empty space of particles expanded, hotter than the sun. Takes a picture of our lives, the shutter louder than any man made form of gun. But the light tonight is more blue than before. But i...
Another 3am kind of night, friday the 13th with good ol’ Captain Anchor Beard.
You are the most beautiful human I’ve ever had the plesure to hang out with.
hannahjosephina: Drunk in the day light
“i cant save myself. I cant help myself when i talk to you. Suddenly, everything turns blue.”
Charlie shows this month!
Friday the 13th in west plains at avenue theatre. with Longweirdword! Show at 6:00 Saturday the 21st at remingtons downtown springfield! Doors at 5:00 show at 5:30
I can make a mean batch of asian stir fry! xD But only enough rice for two, if only this was worth it to fufill your tummys needs. One blanket is too cold, ive gotten used to the sound of the fan while i sleep. but two is too warm, ill kick it off it my sleep. If only you were here by my side. Or maybe just two medium thickness blankets will do.
I sleep naked alot. i go to sleep wearing items of clothing, But i wake up and they’re nowhere to be found. Hasent happened at anyone elses house yet, so thats good i suppose.
If i was an asshole i bet you’d like me more.