thinking about silly fluffy killjoy antics...tan lines in the shapes of masks your team makes fun of you for, just to pull theirs off after a firefight and have the same. sleeping in big piles of everyone you love. laughing so hard your ribs hurt as the sun sets, and giggling so hard youre lightheaded as the sun rises after a successful Zones sleepover. the acidic soda combinations teenagers make and share. helping your friends name themselves when they finally escape batt city and going thrifting for their first jacket with them. zone accents that develop over time. the live music. the pranks. the parades and dance parties and and festivals and holidays and legends. the words for colors you have to come up with because nobody has an education ("dude what color is that?" "uhhhh superfuckingbright yellowish-bluish?") friendship bracelets. nail art trends. slightly dangerous radioactive pets everyone has. witchfucker wednesday <3 the zines passed around about everything from how to sew up your pants to how to shoot a drac dead in one zap. just. KILLJOY CULTURE IS FULL OF JOY OKAY
come on my hair grow faster grow faster
Gerard way day 80
im a tattoo artist i would KILL to tattoo this
chappell red wine supernova inspired playing cards design :)
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i am a simple man. i watch dan and phil in bed while i smoke my little cigarettes. life is good
wow a button :3
happy birthday to the greatest tweet of all time 💖
god don’t you hate when you die and you have to kill 1000 evil men to get your wife back
party poison and fun ghoul getting absolutely wasted in the diner late one night. music blasting way too loud, they’re dancing on the counters n shit. jet and kobra are woken up (obviously) and party apologizes for the noise by giving them shots. four killjoys drunk in the diner.
I <3 their silly faces