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january: okay yeah man new year new me fresh starts all around i'm totally not gonna waste this year like i've done every other year of my life so far
february: well okay that went quickly but february will be my month i will get shit done
march: lol wtf wasn't it christmas yesterday
april: awww little baby birdies and shit how cute but i've still done absolutely fuck all
may: mAY THE FOURTH BE WITH YOU AH AHA HHAHAHHA AHHAHA aw shit i missed april fool's day how the fuck did that happen
june: since when is it summer
july: blogging blogging blogging blogging blogging sleeping eating blogging
august: i need to start getting shit done where has the summer gone omg
september: take me back to the fucking summer
october: HALLOFUCKINWEEN MOTHERFUCKERS
november: everything in nature's dying hmm bit of a bummer
december: chrISTMAS FUCK YEAH OMG YAY. OMG IT'S ALMOST NEXT YEAR. NEXT YEAR, THAT IS THE YEAR I WILL GET SHIT DONE. I CAN FEEL IT.
My brain during the day: Potato, potato, ching chong tomato
My brain at night: I wonder why the Earth was placed exactly here and allowed us to provide a perfect climate to sustain human life.
when you're on your period
me: i want to kill someone
me: WHY DO I HAVE TO BE A GIRL
me: what a lovely day :3
me: get the fuck out of my face before i hit you
me: i love you
me: I'M SO FUCKING HUNGRY
me: hmm what a lovely day :)
me: UGH JUST FUCK ME ALREADY
me: starts crying
Kellin Quinn: Wrists are for bracelets, not for cutting.
Austin Carlile: If you're a fan of hurting others, talking down to, or trying to bring others down, then never call yourself a fan of mine.
Alex Gaskarth: I want you to fucking pinky promise me you won’t do it. No fan of mine will kill themselves. Don’t do it, for me. I love you.
Josh Franceschi: Calm down sweetheart, no reason to cry over chicken nuggets
Everyone: Are you okay
Everyone: You look tired
Everyone: You look upset
Everyone: You look confused
Everyone: Are you mad at me
Everyone: What are you mad at
Me: IT'S MY FACE