If you say that you can’t go hard to Dying Is Your Latest Fashion then you’re a lyin lil chump
even on tumblr i’m the quiet kid that sits in the corner and doesn’t really know anyone
im funnier online where I can’t stutter
Wanna make out on my bed and listen to Blink-182?
The problem with a history of depression and anxiety is that you can never know if you’re “just having one of those weeks” or if you’re sliding back down into those places you swore you’d never go again.
am i the only one who feels utterly intimidated at shows?????