This is no ordinary love.
All my friends are happy and in relationships or going somewhere in life and I’m just like:
How the female mind works:
Hot guy that plays instrument:
Hot guy that plays instrument and SINGS:
Bloody awful poet, Slayer killer, love’s bitch, champion.
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At a Pet Shop:
When I was 5:
When I was 10:
trying to remember my old passwords more like
Just a little spike appreciation post
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me whenever someone starts playing shitty music
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I've lost the use of my heart, but I'm still alive.