“Once You Realize There Is Life After Mistakes, You Gain A Self-confidence That Never Goes Away.”

party rockers in their bed tonight. every body just have a good night

oh to be loved, to be adored, to be obsessed over, to be noticed, to be heard, to be touched, to be desired

Eaten Alive (1980)

cemeteries aren’t creepy they’re actually devoted to memory and rest and love and humanity

If you’re not silly get better soon

“I’ve wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love with life.”

— Voltaire, Candide

now i am forced to somehow un-love you. as if i never craved your touch, your kiss, or simply your presence across the room. i am forced to pretend this heart is not longing for your return. we are now two strangers who shared a past, and an imaginary future together. i am forced to dry my tears at night and make myself believe this is for the better. my arms no longer have a home. and your absence will forever torment my soul.

- dee (i am forced to forget us)

we’re a social species. use your goddamn turn signal.

oh my god i need the shit beat out of me partially for sexual reasons but mostly cause i just need the shit beat out of me

i wish i were rich because that way i could comtinue being Insane & Useless and it would be fine like not even a problem