January 2012
11 posts
Well now this could be the last of all the rides...
So hold on tight and don’t look back We don’t care about the message or the rules they make I’ll find you when the sun goes black.
December 2011
18 posts
Me: Do you want any help mum?
Mum: No thanks sweetie.
*5 minutes later*
Mum: HONEST TO GOD IT'S LIKE NONE OF YOU CARE AROUND HERE IF I LEFT YOU FOR A WEEK I'D COME BACK AND YOU'D PROBABLY BE DEAD BECAUSE YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO ANYTHING FOR YOURSELVES HONESTLY I DO SO MUCH AND I'M NOT EVEN VALUED DO YOU EVEN CARE NO YOU DON'T
November 2011
42 posts
My Thought Process
On Friday: Okay, you have a lot of homework to do this weekend so you'd better split it up evenly each day. That way you'll get the hard stuff out of the way and you'll be able to relax on Sunday and not worry too much about the coming week. It's really important that you do this stuff and not fuck around, just sit down and power through it. It's going to work out really well and you'll feel really accomplished and you should just really take initiative because honestly if you don't you're going to get super overwhelmed and then you'll end up stressing on Sunday night and not getting any sleep and then you'll be tired during school and it really is just a vicious circle so, come on, you got this, you can do this.
On Sunday night: Well, fuck.
“I felt from the first moment I saw people identifying as “Goth” that what they...”
– Anne Rice on Goths and Goth fashion @ The Daily Beast (via theskysgoneout
)
Pumped Up Kicks
Robert’s got a quick hand He’ll look around the room, he won’t tell you his plan He’s got a rolled cigarette Hanging out of his mouth, he’s a cowboy kid He found a six-shooter gun In his dad’s closet with in a box of fun things I don’t even know what But he’s coming for you, yeah he’s coming for you All the other kids with the pumped up...
