January 2011
That awkward moment when you throw a grenade at...
damn you bruno!
“They call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone, but for what we’ve...”
– Fall Out Boy - “I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me.”
Reblog if you have a beautiful best friend.
Bed.
Sometimes I just can’t find the motivation to get out of bed. I just want to stay in bed all day. Not curled up with anyone else, not in anyones arms, none of that stupid idealistic romantic rubbish. I just want to stay in bed. And sleep. By myself. Because I’m effing tired and I can’t be bothered to start my day.
Sorted.
