#don't even..

[taurotragus]

i saw someone say that idle worship sounds twenty one pilots inspired and honestly? paramore sweetie im so sorry im so sorry that a ugly ass bitch like this would even say that

[isyoutrynadateornahh-blog]

People call me stupid for what I do to myself... like don't call me stupid because you don't even know me or care about me . Don't think that you can instantly be my friend just because of what I did to myself. No Don't do that I don't want to be friends with you . I don't need your sympathy you obviously don't know what the fuck's going on in my life and I don't want you to know so don't just assume that I'm emo just because I cut my self.There's always a story behind that fake smile. Just stop giving me your sympathy because I don't need it. 

[mykillermyloverr]

so instead of spending my final day before exams studying

i instead spent it rolling around in an unbelievable amont of pain

it feels like inside my stomach a fuckin war is occurring

my eyes are red from crying constantly at every tiny little thing happening

examples

me: -stubs toe- ..... -bursts into tears-

me: -falls over when trying to pull on pants .... - bursts into tears-

me: -drops toast and it's lands on the recently buttered sidde ... - bursts into tears-

and then i go into my anger stage

me: owwwwww this hurts so much

dad: -imitates me in a high picthed voice-

me: YOU TRY HAVING FUCKIN CRAMPS ONCE A MONTH THAT MAKES YOU WANT TO RIP YOUR VAGINA OFF 

sigh

i'm in so much pain

i've never had them this bad

well hello already failed english exam

[mvp-shawol-blog-blog]

Boy: What's up?

Me: Reblogging Key.

Boy: Who...

Me: KEY.

Me: KIM MOTHERFUCKING KIBUM

Me: THE EPITOME OF PERFECTION

Me: THE GOD OF SEX

Me: THE MAN WHO APPEARS IN ALL OF MY WET DREAMS.

Boy: ........

Me: ...

Boy: ....

Me: .......

Boy: ...

Me: that's who key is.

[keep-it-loki]

> sitting here buffing my nails

> bewildered by result of said nail buffer

> fucking nail buffers how do they work

[warm-winter-things]

On Mumford & Sons...

Roll Away Your Stone (live) was Blasting in the living room..

(On Marcus..)

Mum: I think he's straining his voice a little t-

Me: Nope.

Mum: But it's almost as if-

Me: Nope.

Mum: What?

Me: He's amazing. Shut up.

Mum: I just think that if he didn't str-

Here's where the music was turned up to drown out her blasphemies 

She laughed and retreated upstairs to her Michael Bubble (or whatever his name is..)