"Fuck your idea of salvation
And let the trumpet sound.
Storm a plague unto your heart...
Until its last worthless pound."

Guilty conscience.
A sin of thought.

When the rage becomes mindless...

Help. Me. It's what you're supposed to do.
Give me a day. I can't stop this anymore.

Steal me from the night.
(Phantoms)

I'm begging.
Purge me.
Please.

Concert virginity anyway ( Read more... )

This is the best marriage proposal ever. It even beats my silly little proposal fantasies. But only because it's so helplessly pathetic and markedly Axel ( Read more... )

It means "first sky."

Happy New Year everybody ^-^

And remember! New Year's resolutions are for pussies! Every second is a new start - you don't need to wait for a new year! ♡

Like omg guys. Didn't you know? Masturbation causes homosexuality ( Read more... )

After missing several hints and being oblivious to a few of my friends outwardly telling him I desperately wanted to see it, Chris took me to see Stranger Than Fiction on Wednesday night. Most theaters in the US stopped showing it, because it's been playing since the 10th of November, so he drove for 2 hours to Fort Walton Beach to take me to see ( Read more... )

Anarchy could be a good idea ( Read more... )

This calls for wisdom.

I'm looking for a psychological evaluation. I crave understanding.

(While we're quoting, who wants to know what I want for Christmas?)

Grape juice and pomegranates. Yep. That's my before bed snack, baby ( Read more... )

Soothe me.