txtsfrmlstnght: (856): part of it is the fact that im problem drinking, and the other part is my OCD wont let me leave the bottle half-empty. this is so me. lmao. ocd..
DO EPIC SHIT.
I can’t even believe you. You’re stupid & naive to say the least. You’re going to pick a guy that’s going to use the shit outta you and possibly cheat on you, over your supposed best friend. Shows what kind of friend you are.. that’s pathetic. Boys will be the death of you, I swear. I only wish you could see what everyone else does. ‘Cause maybe then, just...
your mouth spews words, that you don’t even know what they mean.
omg, i need to stop posting thingss ! ahhhg. i’m gonna end up not having enough timeee. erg.
“We cross our bridges when we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and a presumption that once our eyes watered.” - tom stoppard; <3
we’re all mad here.
i love deep conversations, :)
my world is lies come true.
weekends are for the warriors;
ahhg, no plans completely tomorrow. not cool. possibly going to jakes? idfk. annd saturday; battle of the bands: waiting on winter ! can i get a woot, woot? lmao, i’m so lame, sorry. anywhoo, yeah i don’t really know why i’m posting this. possible boredom? but i’m in a faantastic mood for once, yippee ! :)
you are seriously annoying. you’re a boy, yet you talk more shit than any girl i know. just shut the fuck up. stop acting like you know what you’re talking about, especially if you’re gonna talk about me. you don’t know me or my opinions so just stop. k.thanks.
So, is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with. Cause I’ve seen more spine in jellyfish. I’ve seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids. Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there’s ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield. - br& new. <3
why i love my brother.
“you leavin’?” “yeah, i’m headin’ out like a fetus.” aaaahahahaha. i love you josh.
home on a saturday night.
“with all my doors locked up tight, i won’t be thinking about you, baby.” doing absolutely nothing tonight. just lovely. -_- BUT i just ordered a brand new hoodieee ! *(as in the band, not just something new, for those of you, who wouldn’t know.) um hmm, people suck. plain & simple. i really can’t stand most people anymore. if that’s a good thing or a...
all these things i hate.
I miss how everything used to be. I just want to go back to the days when I didn’t have a care in the world & I was beyond happy. How did things get so fucked up? Even now, I rarely speak to the people I was good friends with two years ago or even last year. & I hate how breakups ruin the whole “we’ll still be friends if we break up” thing. Like why even say that,...
jayneycakess: it’s weird when you happily don’t speak to someone for months but every so often you just want to ask how they are & what they’ve been upto ? & you can’t. it’s scary how you can go from being so close to someone to acting like they don’t exist. completely true.
It’s always awkward to pretend to play. I feel like ashlee simpson. ooh,...– —Frank Iero. (via lostincomaandcoveredincake) (via applecocaine) lmao. love it.
I’m so lost, I’m barely here, I wish I could explain myself, But words escape me, It’s too late, To save me, You’re too late. stockholm syndrome; blink-182. <3 my current obsession, as of late.