"The truth is you could slit my throat, and with my one last gasping breath, I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt."
Taking Back Sunday, "You're So Last Summer
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"The truth is you could slit my throat, and with my one last gasping breath, I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt."
Taking Back Sunday, "You're So Last Summer
“What’s a little liquor when you feel uncomfortable What’s a little high when you been feeling so fucking low”
— Snow tha product
The Haunting of Bly Manor (2020) | 1x02 “The Pupil”
my soul hurts bro
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Aca-scuse-me?! The Pitch Perfect band is back together for a very special reason. Money raised from their rendition of Love on Top will go d
“August evenings are especially stricken with melancholy - as if the ghosts of all past summers came rushing to haunt my heart”
from Letters of Summer Past (Listy Tamtego Lata) VI
“I can never promise you a journey to the stars when I’m restricted by my own esteem and have my fears imprinted on my scars.”
— J.A.Fiddy ( @fidds6 )
“Nobody wants to do it- not real change, not soul change, not the painful molecular change required to truly become who you need to be. Nobody ever does real transformation for fun. nobody ever does it on a dare. You do it only when your back is so far against the wall that you have no choice anymore.”
— Elizabeth Gilbert