write ‘nothing is set in stone’ on my grave as both a witty joke and a subtle warning that i will be back
*winks at the sky* for the aliens
does anyone else get that thing, where if you really liked something and felt it defined you and gave you identity, but suddenly your friend likes it too and you just loose all your sense of self and you get into these mood swings where youre angry at your friend for taking your identity and your thing but youre angry at yourself for having such a fragile identity.
Artist: Fall Out Boy
Title: w.a.m.s
Album: Folie A Deux
Plays: 0
Title: w.a.m.s
Album: Folie A Deux
Plays: 0
w.a.m.s. | Fall Out Boyi’m a young one stuck in the box of an old one’s head
when all the others were just stirring awake i’m trying to trick myself to fall asleep againmy head’s in heaven, my soles are in hell
let’s meet in the purgatory of my hips and get wellhurry, hurry
you put my head in such a flurry, flurry
what makes you so special? what makes you so special?
i’m gonna leave you, i’m gonna teach you
how we’re all alone.
