The story so far

We were good kids with good intentions, but that doesn't mean much now, does it?

I'm not deep
I'm not an intellectual
I'm not an artist
I'm not a critic
I'm not a poet
I just have internet access


A query of sorts  


Reblogged from thingssheloves

(via thingssheloves)

The Shortest Horror Story

The last man on earth sat alone in a room. 

There was a knock on the door…

-frederic brown



sp00ks

Cause I know the lonely road it took to get there,
And I admit I believed it at your lonely word,


Well I knew the lonely road it took to get there,
And I admit I believe it in your lost words,


Well I know the only road it takes to get there,

And I only feel it now because I’ve been there.


And I know the lonely road it takes to get there,
And I only feel it now because I’ve been there.



you fkn know……….. maybe this is a reaaaaaallllllllllly not good idea yeah  but no,stop. don’t. own up to it or gtfo @_@  nerdzr00l

you fkn know………..

maybe this is a reaaaaaallllllllllly not good idea

yeah 

but

no,stop. don’t.

own up to it or gtfo

@_@ 

nerdzr00l

Uneasy Hearts Weigh The Most

why am I so obsessed?

right through your bones….




awwww shiiiiiiiiit

I might have just switched teams…

yeah.



it was raining out today…..

haha (: & ?—)