Live Fast, Love Hard, and Die with Your Mask On.

ahah so i really want to start listening to of mice & men because they seem super supportive and loving and all around great

their lyrics are superb and beautiful

and i don’t even mind the screaming really. i just have a hard time listening to stuff like that at first. like, it embarrasses me? i just feel like everyone around me can hear it even if my volume’s down or whatever.

but, you know.

here goes nothing.

zackisontumblr:

i have 3 moods:

• skips every song on my ipod
• lets the music play without interruption
• plays the same song on repeat for days

ismcrback:

wanted: someone to sacrifice themselves to the devil for mcr to come back

I think you guys even get extra points since I’m a virgin sacrifice. Like, maybe Mikey’s sanity will come back or something…

Remember me, fellow MCRmy soldiers. All I ask for is a global holiday and cameos in ALL THE FANFICTION.

*hugs devil*

YOU LIL’ SHITS BETTER SEND MCR5 TO HELL FOR ME.

Ijustwannagohome.
Idon’twannabehere.
GodIhatemyself.
Ican’tdoanythingright.
IDON’TWANNABEHERE.

smoke-meth-hail-sydney:

u can’t spell “I’m crying” without mcr

usamonomi:

 

• you are not required to respect your father
• do not tell people they have to respect their fathers
• stop telling people to respect all fathers today
• you are not obligated to respect your father
• stop telling people they are
• just because someone is a father does not mean they are a good parent
• respect people for being people, not for being parents

I’m actually really ashamed today. My dad and I got into a fight yesterday. A stupid fight. I could tell you what it was about, but it doesn’t have any relevance.

It ended with us screaming in the living room, and the closing statement from him was “Just shut your goddamn mouth.” It wasn’t particularly loud, but he was being dead serious. He didn’t want to hear another word come out of my mouth if it contradicted what he thought.

So then I had to go buy him a card and a present, and it’s really fucking humiliating to have to praise him today and tell him what a good father he is. It’s humiliating and I feel just so fucking stupid.

I try thinking of how my friends would react if they heard him. They’d be horrified, of course, but sometimes I just can’t tell. Where’s the line between well-meaning discipline and verbal abuse? How much do I let him get away with before fighting back? It’s hard because he’s not a bad person, it’s just how his father was too. It’s what he knows.

DON’T EVERY MAKE SOMEONE FEEL BAD FOR WHAT THEY DO OR DON’T DO ON FATHERS DAY.

“Why don’t you shut your damn mouth?”

Excuse me, dad. When the fuck do I ever talk? I haven’t seen you in a week. But fine. You don’t want to hear my voice? Then you won’t.