May // 2011 #throwbackthursday I thought I was hip and wore a straw fedora. (Taken with instagram)
copingmethods:
Roses are red, violets are blue, I will commit suicide at the very peak of our desperate love. So it will never get the chance to weaken or fade. And you will do the same only to immortalize our unified hearts. And so that every moment and memory will remain fresh in both of our minds. And this will be ours. forever like the stars.
sometimes i just remember that i haven’t actually met my internet friends in real life and they live thousands of miles away. and that they actually have a house and a family and go to school or college and they do stuff and they exist not on the internet and then i realise how fragile our friendship is
like they could just get bored and never log on again and that would be it
(via olimeridaxvx)
Title Fight - Missed
It’s not worth it to feel worthless, I said, It’s all in my head, all in my head.
(via wittlemeesh)
Walk Alone // The Sea, The Sea
It’s to early to be up but Give Up The Ghost is good at any time…meh. (Taken with instagram)
Father Figure // Together We’re Alone
when it feels like you’ve come to the end, and you can’t go any further. i need you to know how important you are. i found out that you tried it once before. i hope you believe me when i say i’ve never been happier to know that you failed.
you’re not alone if you’d open your eyes.
(via olimeridaxvx)
Instagram: f0gell
I Was Never Your Boyfriend - Tigers Jaw
(via werexwolf)
I’m not sure if I should be flattered or offended on the fact that guys who I’ve known awhile would have never gave me the time of day in high school, but now are sexually suggestive and interested in me. Either way, I peeked after high school. Fuck high school.
Backed. So hard.
..THIS!
This time last year my life ruled. I had a great group of friends who I constantly hung out with. They made my summer last year. Now I don’t talk to any of them. A lot has changed in a year it’s weird. I miss them and I hope everything is good in their lives.
Hightide Hotel | She Dreams of Melting Rocks
Nothing’s made sense like that made sense since.
(via runningaroundincircle)
I have nothing to do so I’m hanging out in my backyard with our dog listening to Tigers Jaw and staring at the grass. (Taken with instagram)



