“We accept the love we think we deserve.” - The Perks of Being A Wallflower
stop scrolling and watch this
this girl is amazing
I had to reblog this
EVERY SINGLE ONE PERSON ON TUMBLR NEEDS TO WATCH THIS!!!
THIS WONT MAKE YOUR BLOG UGLY
she’s amazing :)
I love you with all my heart.
Amen!!!!!
Deserves more notes, this is a beautiful video<3
at least watch the video, you dont have to reblog it, but just watch it.
Attention: This is a public Tumblr announcement on hate messaging. If you are sending or recieving hate messages, then please watch this video. If not, please watch this video anyways.
((THIS needs more notes like ALLOT MORE notes!!! this is beyond what someone shoudl ever have to do props my dear for the wonderful speech. Something new I will forever reblog.))
just stop what you’re doing and watch this. right now. she’s my new hero ok *insert applause here*
this girl is perfect, everyone needs to watch this like seriously
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I can’t wait for October…
“And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.” -The Perks of Being a Wallflower (2012)
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- *at Warped Tour"
- Your favorite band: Playing at 12:30
- Your other favorite band: Playing at 12:30
- Me: Kills self
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Bleach Blonde // This Century
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Another day, Another argument….
So I don’t talk to you for a week for obvious reasons that you are literally insane in my opinion. You can literally go from being so happy and joyful to ruining the moment in seconds if something is spilled or if I say the wrong thing. You have absolutely no hope in me that I can do anything. You ask me to take out your white hair when clearly it is a part of life you can’t stop that. You seem to be scared of death yet you always say that you want to die and what would we do without you. Then along with that you’re always saying how you just want to leave and just keep complaining and talking about what you got away with before you met dad and how free you were.. it’s great that you mention it but don’t say you’re going to be gone one day and never come back because honestly at this point I’m done either pack up and leave or shut up and suck it up for a couple more years. When I leave no matter if it is UNLV or someplace else in the world I can assure you that I will miss you with all my heart. (since you know you think I’m fucking Linda Blair)… Bitch.
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Long live the reckless and the brave, I don’t think I want to be saved.
My song has not been sung. So long live us.
Looking out at a town called Suburbia. Everybody’s just fighting to fit in.
Little rats, running mazes, having babies. It’s a vicious little world that we live in.
Looking back at a life on the other side, I realise that I didn’t fit in.
Didn’t hate it, but I didn’t quite relate it to my precious little world.
So long live the reckless and the brave, I don’t think I want to be saved.
My song has not been sung.
And long live the fast times, so come what may. I don’t think I’ll ever be saved.
Our song has not been sung. Long live us.
Breaking out of a town called suburbia.
I remember everybody always saying ‘Little brat must be crazy.
Never make it in our vicious little world.’
Still I’m leaving.
Got a van, got a chance, got my dignity.
Got a dream, got a spark, got to let it be.
Take a breath, say goodbye to their precious little world.
(Shame on me)
So long live the reckless and the brave, I don’t think I want to be saved.
My song has not been sung.
And long live the fast times, so come what may, I don’t think I’ll ever be saved.
Our song has not been sung. So long live us.
Long live us.
Long live the reckless and the brave, I don’t think I want to be saved.
My song has not been sung.
Long live the reckless and the brave, I don’t think I want to be saved.
My song has not been sung.
And long live the fast times, so come what may. I don’t think that I’ll ever be saved.
I know our song has not been sung. Long live us.
Long live us.
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Reblog this and see what you get.
1: You’re ugly.
2: I hate your tumblr.
3: I love your tumblr.
4: You’re my Tumblr crush.
5: Your Tumblr is amazing.
6: You’re hot.
7: You’re gorgeous.
8: You’re pretty.
9: I want your number.
10: I’m on your blog often.
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