Just saw my ex girlfriend drive past and she looked right through me, as if I was the cunt in that relationship. Shame she was such a cunt, cause she’s actually so fit.
So I got to talk to Conor Oberst last night...
connyxoberst: motion—sickness: thathippiekid: viacheslav-romanov: And I asked him to write “thank you stranger for your therapeutic smile” on a piece of paper so I could get it tattooed. Close enough. Greatest post ever. this is still the best thing will always be This still makes me smile.
i don’t just want to punch you, i want to put my fist through your face and out the back of your hollow skull you selfish, pathetic junkie. you should be dead, not her.
Things hitler might have said
I SAID A GLASS OF JUICE, NOT GASS THE JEWS!
The riddler strikes again.
http://m.soundcloud.com/henriettajones/codebreaker Can you crack the code? Courtesy of http://www.youwerecoveredincherrypie.tumblr.com Call me Sherlock but the riddler is no match for me. Just sayin’.
shinfo of the day
hair extensions, when not attatched to someone’s head, creep me the fuck out. that shit does not look normal. it looks like its about to come to life, like a mini cousin it… ew.
yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone
Are we special, or just weird?: Attention... →
baby007: I noticed most of you are scared to death over dogs. Why? My 4lbs chihuahua is not mean. She loves to play and cuddle. I read that you consider them diseased… Well this is America. Our dogs have shots, vacines, and are not diseased. I bath my chihuahua weekly so she’s not “dirty”… muslims….”your country”…. what the fuck, how can people this ignorant...
Today was the absolute fucking definition of abysmal. Reality hit home and came down on me like a nuclear war head with me as the target. I cried and people saw, which made me enraged by myself and my inability to hold my shit together. I’m slipping back in to my rut of self-absorbed anxieties and smothering pessimism. Call it teen-angst all you will, but I’m firmly of the opinion that...
me, me, me. self indulgent post.
I don’t have enough free time to do the things I love most. It takes me twice as long as it used to to finish a book, my art is few and far between and worst of all I don’t have a fraction of the time I’d like to play guitar ): Because of the fact that i work about 8-10 hours a day, the fact that my mother and her husband stay up until stupid o’clock in the morning and...
wolvesatyourgate asked: wow that comment, thank you so much!
you are becoming my all time favourite terminal disease.
whilst i'm spouting my two cents
I wish people would learn that there is a vast and important difference between “sad” and “depressed.” Being sad is an emotional state. Being depressed is a clinical condition. Being sad is indeed a symptom of depression, but feeling sad does not mean you are depressed, okay. There are times in life when circumstances can sadden you, but if you are depressed it is a very...
things i don't get.
“I’m jona. I’m vegan. I’m straightedge.” Bring me the horizon “party ‘til you pass out, drink ‘til you’re dead” uhm, think you might be in the wrong band, mate.
charity shop book sales give me literary wood.
i’m only 70 pages in because i only opened this one on the bus to work this morning but i’m so excited that i have tomorrow off work so i can read this book. i intend to stay in bed from sunrise to sunset, drink copious amounts of tea and immerse myself entirely in the fictitious reality of dr marlow and his psychopathic patient. (or is he really insane? perhaps just misunderstood, as...
i keep getting anonymous messages, probably from the same person since the phrasing seems to be similar, about how apparently vapid i am, based on my posts i assume. i’d like to point out that i have a seperate blog that 9 times out of 10 i use instead for my writings and personal reflections, so really you know nothing about me from this blog bar my general music taste, a vague hint to my...
i miss gay for johnny depp and johnny truant seriously guys sort your shit out and get back together also aspiring musicians take note, apparently if you include the name johnny in your moniker it’s bad luck.
Basically every Asking Alexandria song.
Guitar: palm mute palm mute palm mute open open palm mute palm mute open
Drums: crash crash snare crash crash snare china snare china
Vocals: Slut i will find you, eat your tits and bite your toes.
Here's a Suggestion...
astronautssleepinspace: if women should be FORCED into carrying pregnancies to term against their will, then those exact women should have full legal rights to decide which politician will be hereby required by law to adopt and raise that child. Because if you want to “save a life” then step two is “raise a life.”
i am the noises that you hear when you're in bed...
FUCK YOU 3:17 in the fucking morning what the fuck...
i don’t know what annoys me more, people or how much faith i put in them. i hate people and i hate myself for being so fucking naive all the time. i’m done with trying. i don’t even give a fuck any more.