December 2009
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 30, 2009
honeyyisforbees:
not about a girl. We sang for you Than a mass exodus Hey hey Remember us? The field study of my heart Critical dissection of my art Why do you show me those sad eyes Tears scaling the creases of your smile And night we all sing along To twinkling stars dreaming of oblivion We ate pills so our heads would sit still You and me gut busted on seriquill Who says you have to be...
fuckyeahtheuniverse:
“more universes. we are in a universe of universes, if that makes sense. space is infinite”
well god damn, thats a thought.
hows there millions upon millions of galaxies inside the universe?
what if theres millions upon millions of universes inside the ______?
gah.
“It would be awesome answering this question if i’m stoned.”
yes.
PRESS IN DIRE SITUATIONS →
(via moonypetewentzpadfootprongs)
hahaa
The best part of believe is the "lie".
sarahnikolee:
(via rebellionisresultless)
i hope you sing along and you steal a line.
i need to keep you like this in my mind
“Man I promise, she’s so self conscious
She has no idea what she’s doing in...”
– -kanye west (via dirtylittlestylewhore)
“Dear you, I have nothing to sell or push or really even to say except that I...”
– Pete Wentz (via dontneednoroad)
Dear Pete, us Fall Out Boy fans miss you and can’t wait for you to tour again either! you’ll never just be a stupid band or stupid boy. You could never dissapoint us, ever! You’re amazing, and i’ll never let people change what i think of you and Fall Out Boy. Take...
“There was just something about the pop single. The two-minute-ten, the cramming...”
– Morrissey (via spmorrissey)
and as i looked down to my twiglett legs in the vertically striped cheap monday skinnies, i thought— this does nothing for the sweater
