The irony of calling Insane Clown Posse “lame” while wearing a Misfits t-shirt.

Yeah, Misfits is pretty weak tbh.

Actually, I like the Misfits quite a bit. But anybody who thinks it’s any less silly than any other band with a gimmick is a silly goose who buys into the “punk rock rules (i.e., it’s old and therefore good)” more than the music itself.

I don’t appreciate the comparison of the misfits to ICP. Two different genres, two different styles of music and people. All I gotta say it, FIEND FOR LIFE.

(Post reblogged from mixtapesandprogress)

Alkaline Trio is tonight. and the next night, and the next night and the next night.

I’ll be there tonight for opening day and I will be there for the closing day, Sunday.

Stoked as fuck. I can not wait. I can’t wait to sing my heart our and enjoy seeing their faces again and just feel the spirit of my best friend next to me since she couldn’t make it.

I hope to see everyone’s smiling face there.

There are so many attractive people in the world and I just want to tell them that they are. And maybe hug them and kiss their cheek.

But people don’t like confrontation or to be told they’re attractive by someone who isn’t attractive.

The world we live in.

I want to pick Gerard Way’s brain.

Thinking\feeling\reading that makes me sing “I want to see what your insides look like, I bet you’re not fuckin pretty on inside”. He’s pretty, though.

It finally happened. Today was the day I felt I should finally open my box that I’ve bought last month.

Oh.Lord, it’s wonderful.

  • me waking up: i can't wait to go to sleep tonight
(Chat reblogged from isawthew0lf)
(Photo reblogged from isawthew0lf)



German Shepherd Dog painted in time for Halloween. (x)


I am in love. Must reblog.

(Photoset reblogged from isawthew0lf)

Still fan girling hard over the fact I got to meet Nate again last night. Looking back at the first photo we took together and back to last night’s is pretty surreal and funny.

We’ve grown. Its funny to see it.

Today was incredible. Nate from finch was awesome and generous enough to take photos with some of us. I was the last one.

It’s been such a long time since I’ve seen finch. They’ve broken up and came back and apparently split again. But all that matters is that I got them back and I’m not outta the loop anymore.

I now lay here in bed with a headache and a ringing ear. G’night tumblr.