#goofin #drivinghome #backseat (Taken with instagram)
(Source: nevver, via cancertocapricorn)
Makin’ money
I am the youngest member of a family of eight. I am one of two people employed.
I live in a house with four other adults, and I am also the youngest. And the only one employed.
Have I mentioned that I am also working two jobs?
Does anyone else see something wrong with that?
Parsnips and juniper trees (Taken with instagram)
Worst burn to date. Grease burns do not mess around. (Taken with instagram)
I want to do this to my feet, but facing the other way. (Taken with instagram)
(via cancertocapricorn)
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My Cat Died Where the Sidewalk Ends
—Bury the Bones, Eat the Flesh
“Every single person I know means nothing to me. I hate every person on this earth. I wish they could all go away. You all make me sick. I wish I was dead.”
Soooo.. This is my other band, My Cat Died Where The Sidewalk Ends. The lyrics are quoting a 15-year-old kid who killed his parents because he didn’t want them to feel embarrassed from the things he did that day. He also went to his school and killed two students and injured 25.
I wanted the whole idea of the song to be about how shitty society is and how it leaves you feeling self-conscious. I also wanted it to be about how shitty it is to not feel like you’re loved or wanted; you end up feeling like the best way to make yourself happy is to die. But yeah. I just wanted the whole feel of it to be like ‘I wish I could have helped you’. All of that stuff sucks and I hope no one ever feels like that. Don’t kill yourself, kill me.
BUT I feel like I put waaay too much thought into this song because a month after hearing about this I thought I would read the whole story about the kid and I guess it turns out he was just crazy.. WHATEVER
