when you’re so obsessed with a band for so long you forget they’re not actually your friends
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All Time Low taught me how to laugh.
Sleeping With Sirens taught me to love.
Pierce The Veil taught me to put my whole soul into what I love.
Of Mice & Men taught me compassion.
Suicide Silence taught me hate.
We Came As Romans taught me hope.
The Maine taught me how to grow up.
Mayday Parade taught me to accept emotions.
Parkway Drive taught me that home is who you’re with, not where you are.
My Chemical Romance taught me that things can seem shit but they get better.
The Summer Set taught me that everything’s fine.
LIGHTS, Hey Monday, Paramore and Automatic loveletter taught that being a girl doesn’t mean being lower than men, it means being equal.
Blink-182 taught me to speak my mind.
Green Day taught me not to conform.
Nirvana taught me to come as I am.
Say whatever you want about them being “just bands” These bands are my life.
| Step 1: | Open Microsoft Word |
| Step 2: | Cry |
| Step 3: | Open Tumblr |
Never scroll past a twerking soldier. Thank you for serving our country with your brave booty.
Officer Booty reporting for duty.
Call of Booty
Call of Booty: Back Dat Ass Ops.
omfg
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i have boobs and a great taste in music and honestly, if thats not enough then i’m not sure what is.
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I asked her if she believed in love, and she smiled and said it was her most elaborate method of self-harm.
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You’re so calm and quiet, you never say. But there are things inside you. I see them sometimes, hiding in your eyes.