we and you

the-moon-and-stars-my-love  asked:

Yikes, my dude, sounds like a heck of a long day. I hope you're getting settled in at your motel :) alright, so, important question, what is your stance on Pluto? Should it, or should it not be, considered a planet?

(OOC: They taught us it was a planet and then they just decided it WASNT anymore???? YOU CANT DO THAT)

phil not remembering that “can phil express an opinion” is a reference, but dan does really tells you that dan’s the biggest demon out of all of us

Miss You lyrics

Is it my imagination?
Is it something that I’m taking?
All the smiles that I’m faking
Everything is great
Everything is fucking great

Going out in the weekend
Staring at the stars or the ceiling
Hollywood friends got to see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed-over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better than this

We’re singing till last chorus
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Just like that and I’m sober
I’m asking myself «Is it over?»
Maybe I was lying when I told you
Everything is great
Everything is fucking great

And all of these thoughts and feelings
Doesn’t matter if you don’t need them
I’ve been checking my phone all evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed-over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better than this

We’re singing till last chorus
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Now I’m asking my friends if I should say I’m sorry
They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry”
I can’t even speak to you on the phone now
I can’t even be with you alone now
Oh how shit’s changing 
We were in love
Now we’re strangers
When I feel it coming on I just throw that shit away
Get another two shots in
It doesn’t matter anyway

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better than this

We’re singing till last chorus 
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better than this

We’re singing till last chorus
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on

Shit, maybe I miss you

6

“I did it for you.”

worship, an epiphany, and hair