Talking about my favorite band:Me:
They're all idiots.
I thought you liked them
no you don't understand
i don’t like your clothes take them off
andy is the semi-concerned dad and pete’s the overreactive mother
who the fuck is this ‘You’ guy reblogging things exactly the same time as i do. Very sketchy
f.. f.. f...mom:
from day one i talked about getting out but not forgetting about how all my worst fears are letting out she said why put a new address on the same old loneliness when breathing just passes the time until we all just get old and die now talking's just a waste of breath and living's just a waste of death and why put a new address on the same old loneliness and this is me and you and you and me until we've got nothing left
«Rory is the most beautiful man I have ever met»
Oh, I love your stuff. What a mind. You fool me every time. Well, almost every time. Well, once or twice. Well, once. But it was a good once.
"It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill."
—Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls (via halluzinogen