I give up.
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...– Charles Bukowski (via seabois)
Fall Out Boy lyrics are always so relevant when I’m hopelessly depressed.
Progress report: I am missing you to death.
I don’t feel right. Ever.
Life isn’t quite as it should be for me. Not yet at least.
polosforhomos: inthehangingtree: neverbirds: getnothingdone: has anyone noticed we brits literally take nothing seriously #we parachuted our queen into the olympic stadium #we made hundreds of Mary Poppins’ battle Voldemort is it a little late to bring in the boston tea party because you guys took that pretty harsh
Now is a really bad time to hate everything.
I’m really hoping this day gets better.
moldysemen said: dont you still work at pac sun??
Realizing that some people will never grow up. Realizing that I have awesome friends. Realizing that things will be okay.
As lame as it is, I really want someone to take me to build a bear. I never got to go as a kid.