[...] i'm sorry

Half a song in and I already know The Great Divide is the album of the year

damn maybe all that really matters is a slow and painful lesson :/

i am begging this reality to be fake like please please let none of it be the only truth we have

Not even halfway through the week and there are about fifty daggers in my chest please make it stop

i’d say let’s all kill ourselves but in the spirit of this song. let’s all live. and cry our fucking eyes out

Another day another great tragedy put upon the humble creature of our world

This week is already hard enough give me a break

rereading my own writing is just a constant fluctuation between "damn, girl, you wrote this? (affectionate)" and "damn, girl, you wrote this? (derogatory)"

I am also “damn, girl, you wrote this? (forgetful)”

I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything more in my life.

merry christmas to the people who have to pretend to be someone they’re not for their families, who don’t have family to celebrate with, who have bad past experiences with the holiday, who are having a rough year and just want to reach the end of it, who couldn’t afford gifts this year and feel guilt over it. merry christmas to everyone but especially those of you who are feeling down.

Jesus also spent Christmas in a barn full of animals

I would rather burn forever