you guys are kids

guys remember on my valentine saeran post in the tags i said i hardcore ship myself with saeran and even draw like that self-insert fanart

i wasnt kidding you guys like at all

i got those “draw your squad” pics and made some

someone please help me f CUK

(sorry they’re bad btw but fuck it i think theyre funny and im tired and idk just have this because i need to write) ((also featuring 626 bc i love her and idk y cause she sucks)) ~Admin 404


okay sorry guys bye im disappearing now ~Admin 404 

anonymous asked:

Did you guys, Matt, and Edd get in trouble a lot as kids

Tord: *laughs* Well, up until I was fifteen, I was a golden child. Weird, I know. I would’ve been a trouble maker if I wasn’t so scared of my parents… but after that, I gave up and was just horrible. It was great.

Tord: Matt got in trouble often, but he managed to charm his way out of it almost every time.

Tord: Edd, well, he was an angel. He got in trouble like, three times the entire time we were in school. If I remember right, all three times had to do with either drawing in class or just defending Tom.

Tord: Tom… he got in trouble a lot. Whether he meant to or not. There was a lot of kids who got scared of his eyes, even though I always found them cool.

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
We throw around the word never likes its nothing but a small rose petal. The word never is a doubled edged sword. On one side it says ‘I will never leave you’ and on the other it says ‘I will never love you.’
—  The Word Never