i wanna KISS YOU and you’re NOT HERE

  • every single time i write sins not tragedies starts playing: haha, ohhhh this song. man oh i shouldnt sing it this time i havent heard it in so long. naahh not gonna do it. i dont even remember how it- OH, WELL IMAGINE, AS IM PACING THE PEWS IN A CHURCH CORRIDOR

creepypastas in 1 picture


creepypastas in 1 picture


people that argue with cashiers are the worst kind of people


fucking need you here to makeout with me thanks


wearing a black bra and black underwear cause you’re a fierce bitch

if you don’t think this is the greatest feeling, get outta my face.


if you’re ever proud of me and say ‘that’s my girl’ I can guarantee my heart will melt into a little puddle of happiness