June82014

(Source: ashibablog, via ruinedchildhood)

12AM
lexdragon:

kill-me-or-smthng:

ironmanarlert:

someactorkid:

nerdycouture:

lukethreepwood:

littleradge:

celestialcow:

xcryinglighting:

Yes, I play videogames :)<3


Yes, I drink coke. :) <3


Yah i play vidya gaem 2


Yes, I own a coffee table :)<3


Yes, I use paper towels :)<3


Yes, I use lamps :)<3


Yes, I murder my enemies and bathe in their blood :)<3

one is not like the others

yeah man who the fuck uses fucking lampsanymore

lexdragon:

kill-me-or-smthng:

ironmanarlert:

someactorkid:

nerdycouture:

lukethreepwood:

littleradge:

celestialcow:

xcryinglighting:

Yes, I play videogames :)<3

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Yes, I drink coke. :) <3

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Yah i play vidya gaem 2

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Yes, I own a coffee table :)<3

image

Yes, I use paper towels :)<3

image

Yes, I use lamps :)<3

Yes, I murder my enemies and bathe in their blood :)<3

one is not like the others

yeah man who the fuck uses fucking lampsanymore

(via ruinedchildhood)

June72014

Never piss off an author.

I would shatter you into a million pieces if i let you read one single word i’ve written about you. 

October272013
August222013

the-pizza:

so i found this old snow white squeaky toy sort of item in my attic
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it kinda creeps me out until i do this

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(Source: pizzacute, via ruinedchildhood)

August112013

andrewbelami:

foodtrucker:

I wish I had the ability to make boys really nervous

holding a really sharp knife to their neck usuallly does the trick for me

(Source: foodtrucker, via wasted-childhood)

August72013

sealfie:

justin bieber is a prime example of somebody who should not be famous anymore

(via ocean-livin)

August42013

Untitled for now.

You’ve burnt me out
Like the tip of a cigarette.
This is the end this time, baby
It’s not just a threat.
No, it’s not just a threat.
I’m not even shaking.
Not shedding a single tear.
Baby this time it’s real,
Now it’s just you and your beer.

I knew it would hurt
But I don’t feel a damn thing.
I’m fine, yeah, just fine.
Wrapped around you like a string.
Just begging for a sign.
It didn’t come fast, wasn’t neon.
But you knew all along it was bad
And you just kept leading me on
And now I’m not even sad
No, I’m not even sad.

I don’t want to hurt you
But you had no problem hurting me.
With everything we’ve been through.
Can you look me on the eye, honestly.
Do you even love me anymore?
Because you took any situation
And turned it into a war.

Just fake it baby
You’ve been doin so well.
For the past six months
You’ve done it so well
Destroyed us like a fire
And you don’t even give a damn.
No, you don’t give a damn.

No need to tell me otherwise.
No need to tell me otherwise.
I haven’t even cried.
I haven’t even cried.
What do you think that means?
Darlin, tell me what that means.

August22013
I absolutely love this. It spoke to my soul and tugged at my heart. I know confidence. I have confidence. But everyone has those days, weeks, months and so on where they feel less than. I recently added, &#8220;fall in love with yourself&#8221; to my bucketlist. If you can&#8217;t love yourself, how could you expect someone else to. :)

I absolutely love this. It spoke to my soul and tugged at my heart. I know confidence. I have confidence. But everyone has those days, weeks, months and so on where they feel less than. I recently added, “fall in love with yourself” to my bucketlist. If you can’t love yourself, how could you expect someone else to. :)

July302013
classy-as-fcuk:

prostitubes:

stalit:

dysphorism:

takeasneakpeak:

This is my weakness

this is everyone’s weakness 

unf

every time i see this i reblog it

same :(

classy-as-fcuk:

prostitubes:

stalit:

dysphorism:

takeasneakpeak:

This is my weakness

this is everyone’s weakness 

unf

every time i see this i reblog it

same :(

(via wasted-childhood)

9AM
July282013

Puppet.

You had me free falling
But you stopped me half way.
By a string, I’m dangling.
I’m just your puppet for play.

The strings kept breaking
Frayed at the ends.
Knots I kept tying
But they made no amends.

I’m tattered, I’m broken,
I’ve seen better days.
Do you even care
When you’re looking my way?

When I think about leaving
I have scissors by my side
When you think about love
All you have is your pride.

We get what we deserve
And we reap what we sow
You’ve got freshly cut strings
And I’ve got room to grow.

I won’t be your puppet baby.
I can’t give you a show.
You don’t look the same sweetheart,
You don’t have the same glow.

Find you a new puppet now.
She’ll be your little pawn.
Just know with her here,
Your old toy is gone.

I have no strings now, darling.
Nothing can tie me down.
Scissors in my hand baby.
No longer am I your clown.

July272013
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