The Jack Barakat and Taco Bell Chronicles.
Pierce the Veil by All Time Low
perk of dating me: i have no social life so we can hang out whenever it’s convenient for you
now taking applications for my gang, please have your mum sign your permission slip and return it in by next wednesday
Idk what to do bc I’m so bored so I’m just gunna go listen to music and go to sleep bye
I notice everything. And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
CAN WE FUCKING NOT BECAUSE THIS IS GETTING ANNOYING REALLY FUCKING FAST HOLY shIT STOP SENDING HIM THIS AND STOP THINKING THAT THEY’RE REALLY FUCKING TOGETHER BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT AND THEY NEVER WILL BE
S T O P
i AM GOING TO PUNCH A MOTHERFUCKER RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW WHU DOES IT LKEEP HAPPENING
I never noticed Mike has his parents names on his hands.
I wonder if the young girls playing on the trampoline next door know that
- I can see them
- I can hear them singing You Can’t Stop The Beat from Hairspray
- they are really bad singers and
- I can probably get a YouTube-worthy video of them from my current position
gUYS I PUT ON MY COUSINS HOCKEY MASK AND STOOD AT THE WINDOW AND YELLED “STOP YOUR INFERNAL SINGSONG I’M TRYING TO MURDER HERE” AND THEY SCREAMED AND TRIED TO RUN AWAY AND ONE FELL OVER AND STARTED CRYING