(via disobedients)
(via folkin-around)
(Source: goaheadbackup)
“Jesus Christ, I’m alone again
So what did you do those three days you were dead?
Because this problem is going to last
More than the weekend.”
(Source: thisnovemberswallowsmewhole)
I used to pray like God was listening,
I used to make my parents proud.
I was the glue that held my friends together,
Now they don’t talk and we don’t go out.
—(via simplysubtle)
(Source: bonghits-and-faketits, via disobedients)
list of people willing to hang out with me
(Source: born--for--this, via h-e-r-o-i-n)
(Source: jjustine05, via bbruised)
