God Almighty, I'm A Whore!?

I started this shit, I guess now I have to finish it.
lsdmthc88:




Hahahahahhahaa

lsdmthc88:


Hahahahahhahaa

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Coincidence…. I think not!

Coincidence…. I think not!

meccamputechture:

cleansheetsarentjustforkeepers:

What could you even say to this?

Simon, Simon, Simon, Simon, Simon, SIMON!!!

Touché

meccamputechture:

cleansheetsarentjustforkeepers:

What could you even say to this?

Simon, Simon, Simon, Simon, Simon, SIMON!!!

Touché

Druuug monaaay!!!!

Druuug monaaay!!!!

What could you even say to this?

What could you even say to this?

taliamaecran:

Day Old Hate by City and Colour (cover) by yours truly.

Please reblog!

Reblog!!!!
Make her famous so she can stop using my shitty acoustic.

hidefromthenormals:

Bob Dob


This is no doubt what I smell like 24/7

hidefromthenormals:

Bob Dob

This is no doubt what I smell like 24/7

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Not a fan but that looks sick!!!

Not a fan but that looks sick!!!

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(via luk3y)

It’s important that we realize that all bands lose their way. It’s not always because the band aims to sell out, intentionally seeking what may woo the masses.

Sometimes a band may find itself becoming incredibly popular whilst staying true to themselves.

Unfortunately for that band, upon reaching each dizzying peak of fame (and the unfathomable amount of wealth that must come with each peak) they become more and more comfortable. With said comfort would come a feeling of contentment, perhaps even happiness.

Happiness does not breed great albums nor spine tingling performances.

The only good band is a sad band, a fucked up band, a band that when you listen closely enough… Paying enough attention, you can feel every tiny part of their sadness and it shakes you to the core.