i am massively overdue for a very very good week where not a single bad thing happens and everything is easy

reblog to give prev a very good week where not a single bad thing happens and everything is easy

formative years? aren’t they all?

show me a permanent self and i will show you a facade or a corpse

I think if I heard I Gotta Feeling by The Black Eyed Peas in the correct circumstances it could move me to tears. It's like the promise of a brighter future that never came to pass

i was jumanji’d too when i was a kid but no one cared

i was also zathura’d. i got both jumanji’d and zathura’d. Statistical impossibility but sad and true

fucked up in the club asking the dj to play flight of the bumblebee

Whats the deal with the shambling corpse thats been following us for weeks

all that and i havent killed myself yet i must really love this stupid fucking life

im a fake fan of everything i like because i cant remember anything