O,Caeser

No one will ever be remembered again.

Way to show a repeat of yesterdays Antiques Roadshow. You are ruining my fucking life.

ritualsuicide:

if you know how to run, sweet virginia, you should run

if you know how to play, sweet virginia,  you should play

if you know how to say, sweet virginia, you should say

if you know how to be, be without me, you should be

Poisoned boys are sad

Silly Godzilla, nobody can ruin Ferris Bueller’s day off.

Rip Storm Thorgerson. A true genius.

The notions of home, family, purpose and morality are lies. Break out alone kid.
Because you are…

Way to disappear :(

Fuck off and worry about some one who gives a shit.

I am the prophet, I bear witness
I absorb, I cry

I’m paranoid, I think too much
I am a mess of twitches
I have a social illness
I pull my brain apart
Looking for an answer
I feel I may be agoraphobic
Except when I need to get outside

I’m pretty sure I feel too much
I see everything
I’m just vigilant like that
I pull my brain apart
Looking for an answer
And I feel I may be agoraphobic
Except when I need to get outside

I’m pretty sure I might be agoraphobic
But sometimes I need to go outside

it moves, it breathes
it must be stopped
protest existence

I’m developing a massive intellectual crush on Simon Amstell.
My brain is gay for his.
I don’t think there is anything wrong with that.

Apparentlyy grandma thinks I don’t like her. It’s not personal, I just don’t engage in superficial chitchat. If I’m to speak, I’d prefer to have something to say.