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never set free, you know where i'll be
o and how i shook like the san andreas, took to writing all the things i was too afraid to scream, like, "i love you" or, "i'm leaving" or "i will never be able to forgive myself for this."
is this all there is? fuck. fuck. fuck.
coldest eyes, and the softest touch
but for you, i was just a passerby
you left me that belief
i just want to be something more than the mud in your eyes
i must have died alone, a long, long time ago
Jimmy Eat World: Clarity era. 📷 Paul Drake #Clarity25
NIRVANA, 25.08.91 - Domein Kiewit (Pukkelpop), Hasselt, Belgium 🇧🇪.
picture this: a long-awaited sickening kiss
i love title fight
and you are colder than oldness could ever be
i swear i'm a good man
smiling friends as album covers 😀
where do scene kids go now that malls are dying
the feelings change so fast; safety scares them away.
great news: thursday still rips live, and there are still pits at thursday shows, and i nearly busted my ass, and they played my favorite song, and i screamed my lungs out :)
when you leave, you leave nothing but broken hearts
when you leave, you leave nothing but broken hearts
and the only thing that would come out was
the worst part of my existence is you can call whenever, but i can't wait forever