don't look back in anger

let me sleep in ur stupid t-shirts and hold ur dumb hand u piece of shit

you know someone means something to you when their mood affects yours

Logging off from tumblr and actually doing stuff

this gets funnier when you see the time stamp

when i say “i don’t like drama” what i really mean is “i don’t want to have my own drama.” your drama, on the other hand,  

Having the same taste in music is like a soul connection

We’re all just ex-emo kids tryin to make it in this post-emo world

Do you ever wonder how much you exist in other people’s lives? I’m always curious if people think of me when a certain song comes on, or when they pass through a certain town. I wonder how many stories I’ve been a part of that I may have forgotten. I wonder if I still I exist in the minds of people that I don’t speak to anymore. I wonder how many times a day I pass through someone’s head.

*wait a sec* waits for 1 decade

I love extroverts bc I’m not fun or funny I just wanna sit their listen while someone else has the burden of creating the mood and atmosphere