December 2009
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bright eyes
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“you write such pretty words, but life is no storybook. love is an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt. do you like to hurt? i do, i do. then hurt me.”
on a bright eyes kick?
yes, and i am so glad you are on here. i’ve been tumbling all morning by myself. and i miss you.
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bright eyes
poopbackandforth:
leglesslove:
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leglesslove:
poopbackandforth:
“you write such pretty words, but life is no storybook. love is an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt. do you like to hurt? i do, i do. then hurt me.”
on a bright eyes kick?
yes, and i am so glad you are on here. i’ve been tumbling all morning by myself. and i miss you.
poor nikki, i’ve been sleeping...
bright eyes
poopbackandforth:
leglesslove:
poopbackandforth:
“you write such pretty words, but life is no storybook. love is an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt. do you like to hurt? i do, i do. then hurt me.”
on a bright eyes kick?
yes, and i am so glad you are on here. i’ve been tumbling all morning by myself. and i miss you.
poor nikki, i’ve been sleeping all morning by myself and i...
so
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leglesslove:
maybe i like pajama pants now. it’s whatever.
we used to sleep in skinny jeans every night. it was casually uncomfortable, but we were used to it, because we were lazy and we never went to bed before 1:49 AM.
oh no, that’s still my life. just a little less you involved in it. which is extremely depressing. i still wear pants to bed. i still...
bright eyes
poopbackandforth:
“you write such pretty words, but life is no storybook. love is an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt. do you like to hurt? i do, i do. then hurt me.”
on a bright eyes kick?
I remember being alive and full of life and experiences .
– deardestiney
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i want
to say something to fucking meaningful. but i feel like i don’t have anything to say. i want to write something that will make you remember something amazing and beautiful. and i want to write something that will stick with you for a while, something that will just swim around in your mind and come up every once in a while for you to think about.
but, the truth is, i can’t. i...
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so
maybe i like pajama pants now. it’s whatever.
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well fuck me gently with a chainsaw.
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MEET MY DEMANDS
1. TIME, HURRY THE HELL UP.
2. FOOD, WHERE ARE YOU? I NEED YOU!
3. TELEVISION, SHOW SOMETHING GOOD.
4. HAIR, STOP BEING STUPID.
5. FACE, STOP BEING UGLY.
6. EMILY, STOP BEING FAT.
is that too much to ask?
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HI I'M MARCIE
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leglesslove:
OKAY ALRIGHT?
DISLIKE.
EMILY? WHO’S THAT? I’M MARCIE ALWAYS.
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HI I'M MARCIE
OKAY ALRIGHT?
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dear life,
i’ve got something to say to you. you need to calm the hell down. okay? you can’t just keep dishing bad shit at me like this. i don’t like it. how about something good happen? did you ever think of that? you didn’t? well how about you take that into consideration. is that too much to ask?
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Your the missing piece to my puzzle.
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I'M GONNA
try on shirts before i buy them now. i want specifically fitting shirts now. okay?
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dear jason,
YOU’RE MY FAVORITE THING.
is that okay?
sincerely, emily.
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