In the beginning of my fifteenth year my mother decided I was depressed. Stuck in a small town trying to make the best of my life, however long it may be. I love every single one of you, you're all gorgeous and wonderful. Music soothes the soul, books are an escape. Live fearless, love fearless, be fearless.

 

sixpenceee:

counterhunter:

‘arent we supposed to have antlers or something’
‘fuck if i know’

'who cares we're mad cute'

sixpenceee:

counterhunter:

‘arent we supposed to have antlers or something’

‘fuck if i know’

'who cares we're mad cute'

(Source: 4rtmusic)

batfricker:

im just a simple blogger, i wake up at 4 am to tend to my meme crop, i dont want any trouble

welcometothe-black-parade:

hurleyween:

welcometothe-black-parade:

hcsitantalien:

mcr5 was gonna be called the paper kingdom what the HELL

OH MY GOD YES THERE WAS THIS INTERVIEW BUT NO ONE FUCKING TALKED ABOUT IT

WHAT THE FUCK WHERE IS THE INTERVIEW

I FORGET THO IT WAS IN A MAGAZINE CAN SOMEONE GET THIS PERSON A LINK

jesus-would-follow-me:

the size of your thighs, or your waist, doesn’t matter

its the size of your bank account that we really care about

peacelovepanic:

Northern Downpour: the metaphors are vague but the tears are real

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I want to be good enough that you think of me always.