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pilotsinthetrees · 5 years
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Tyler Joseph really said “for your holes” in his Instagram story today...he really said “let me feed the gays today”....like the picture itself wasn’t anything extraordinary but the caption alone?? He snatched my wig PERMANENTLY and I had to come out of retirement and post on this account just to say that I am now deceased
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pilotsinthetrees · 5 years
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the ppl who got to hear cut my lip live, they don’t know how lucky they are
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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Anywho im gonna make my blog look pretty one day since i havent updated it in like 4 years lol
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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Jumpsuit A song about how hard it really is to escape.
Lyric: I can’t believe how much I hate, Pressures of a new place roll my way. My Interpretation: Leaving a bad place, especially a mentally bad place, is very difficult. It’s uncertain. It’s scary. The freedom should feel good, but it’s terrifying. You’ve never been somewhere like this before. I think this lyric is Tyler saying now that he’s “escaped” Blurryface, the new freedom is scary. Life with insecurity is a trap: it feels like a safety blanket.
Lyric:  Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me I crumble underneath the weight Pressures of a new place roll my way Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me My Interpretation: Leaving insecurity, sadness, and anxiety is GOOD. But it’s also scary. A jumpsuit is a prisoner’s suit. Life without Blurryface is scary, since he held Tyler captive for so long. Tyler longs for the ease of being imprisoned again. He wants the jumpsuit to make life easier, where he doesn’t have to fight to be free. He wants to escape the fear that comes with being free. Go back to what he knows.
Lyrics:  Spirits in my room, friend or foe? Felt it in my youth, feel it when I’m old Jumpsuit, jumpsuit (cover me) Dusting off my jumpsuit, cover me My Interpretation: Questioning whether or not the pain that comes with fear is good. Was Blurryface a friend? Just trying to keep him safe? Is the pain he feels when captured better than the fear of being free? He has been struggling with these questions his whole life.
Lyrics: I’ll be right there But you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air If you need anyone, I’ll stop my plans But you’ll have to tie me down and then break both my hands If you need anyone, I’ll be right there But you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air My Interpretation: He’ll return to the mental affliction, even if it metaphorically lifts him in the air and breaks both his hands. He feels as if he’ll always return. As if he always owes something to Blurryface.
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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spirits in my room, friend or foe? felt it in my youth, feel it when I’m old
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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Cheap and cheerful
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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just two bros chillin’ on a billboard
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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:..I’ll be right there  but you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air…:
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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you were asleep… time to wake up.
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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Had to wait to post this so I could be an ass and say that my hiatus was longer than Twenty One Pilots’
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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Customers telling you life stories is so surreal. This guy once told me how he was starting to love himself and realized that he didn't need a man to feel fulfilled all over a pile of fruit I was stacking in my school's dining hall. Like, that's beautiful.
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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Reblog if you love your man, love yourself, or just love eating french fries in your underwear in the middle of the night
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pilotsinthetrees · 6 years
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Who's coming out of hiatus first, my inactivity on this blog or TOP?
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pilotsinthetrees · 7 years
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pilotsinthetrees · 7 years
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Debating changing this blog type. Don't know if I should make this a personal blog or a writing blog. Any suggestions?
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pilotsinthetrees · 7 years
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Last night I woke the fuck up I realized I need you here as desperate as that sounds
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