Diary Of A Man That Lost His Mind So Long Ago

WHY AM I THE ONLY ONE PUTTING IN EFFORT HERE

Right, you’re all busy.

Why can’t people just have time for the things they love.
Fucking responsibilities.

weareteenagewaste:

depression

its just like this omg

Oh my god.

Truer words were never said.

holy shit this is exactly it.

This. I’m in awe.

exceptence:

enjoythenaivety:

cherry-and-also-bomb:

youandiaregonnalivef0rever:

exp3ctopatr0num:

Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.
Quite possibly my favorite post on tumblr.

Instant reblog, favourite post, easily

its on valentines day </3 aww :(

that’s well cute

x

vvant:

let’s play a game called “are you staring at me because im hot or ugly”

(via theresdarknesseverywhere)

If you knew that your life was merely a phase or short, short segment of your entire existence, how would you live? Knowing nothing ‘real’ was at risk, what would you do? You’d live a gigantic, bold, fun, dazzling life. You know you would. That’s what the ghosts want us to do - all the exciting things they no longer can. Chuck Palahniuk (via sleeplessinstinct)

(Source: brainyquote.com, via sleeplessinstinct)

Creative open minded guitarist and bassist come at me.
Also a confident singer, of any style.

I JUST WANT TO MAKE FUCKING MUSIC.