▼ Punk is Undead ▲

ucantwintheskingame:

i can imagine myself seeing someone with cuts on their wrists (or wherever)… and i imagine myself getting jealous of them… missing the fresh wounds, the blood, the scabs to pick at, the newly made scars.
i’m trying to recover from SI, but it’s no easy task.

i can imagine myself seeing someone with cuts on their wrists (or wherever)… and i imagine myself getting jealous of them… missing the fresh wounds, the blood, the scabs to pick at, the newly made scars.

i’m trying to recover from SI, but it’s no easy task.

hey phoebe I love you and think your pretty and may the force be with you

holy shit want

silentcutsandsilenttears:

and I was gone…in my own little world.

so cute