i think about your voice a lot
and your laugh
and the color of your eyes
and the way you smile
and they way you steal my McDonalds coke you fucker
and your dimples
and your fucking beautiful soul
and your lame jokes
and how you smell so good whether it’s 4pm or 2am
I was at my cousin’s house for a family barbecue and she shushed us all bc her neighbor ‘The Captain’ was walking by with a dog, and he was just some skinny guy with a long ponytail and a captain’s hat walking an irish wolfhound so we all like ‘what’s the big deal’ but she told us to wait and then like ten minutes later he passed again on his way back to his house but he just…had a different dog. it was like a cocker spaniel. she said every day he leaves the house with the wolfhound and comes back with the tiny dog and she’s never seen them get returned either way. she can never find out where he walks to. shes been watching him for years. my family was freaking the fuck out one of my other cousins looked like he was about to have an aneurysm.
i hate those ‘depression tips’ posts that are like “clean your entire house, you’ll feel better!” and “do something creative, like writing a story or sculpting!” like i literally can’t move even though i’ve had to pee for the past 2 hours but thanks
Accurate
Panic! At The Classroom
My Chemical Disaster
Fall Out Class
Sleeping With Textbooks
Bring Me The Answers
All Time Fail
Pierce The Papers
Twenty One Percent
Of Mice & Experiments
30 Seconds Till Break
Pierce The Veil - Floral And Fading
