how to not feel the dread of the universe
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I was at Starbucks yesterday with my cousin and I was wearing a Panic! shirt and she was wearing a FOB shirt, and the girl that gave us our drinks saw our shirts and we talked about what it's like to see people in public wearing shirts of bands that you like and she was like "We're sisters!", and you know what, I just really like that girl.
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The volume of run on sentences being posted on Tumblr is starting to make my eye twitch.
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so like can I go back to saturday night
because a beautiful boy asked me to dance with him and I swooned and held his hand and we danced but I was bad and he was good
and then when we were about to leave he opened my car door and gave me a hug and I felt his abs and stuff
and he smelled good
anyways
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watch sweet Japanese movies with me and I will let you see me cry
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Please please please please rain. I want to listen to it while I drink coffee (and then wine). And play guitar on the patio. And listen to Milo Greene and Elliott (but not be sad at all). And type a bunch of meaningless thoughts while I sit alone in the no longer quiet, but still very empty house that I live in. Maybe cuddle with my five pillows because they're the only ones who will at le moment. And run around and jump in puddles like a child and not care.
Srsly guys. So many activities.
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First day back at hockey practice, 10 minutes in and I got hit with a puck and need stitches.
This is just going fantastic.
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