January 2012
4 posts
YouTuber inflames viewers with rape comments →
I despise this guy.
September 2011
2 posts
December 2009
3 posts
1 tag
formspring.me
WHY ARE YOU A CUNT?
It’s a neurological disorder. Certain neurons in the limbic portion of my brain have damaged receptors and too many ACh neurotransmitters are accumulating in the synapse. I could go on, but it’s really quite complicated. However, the end result is me being a gigantic cunt. (Isn’t it strange how a neuron can transform a human being in a part...
November 2009
10 posts
1 tag
October 2009
26 posts
remembering the car that killed johnny. not for... →
skeletonkeyyx:
bbysnake:
skeletonkeyyx:
bbysnake:
(via skeletonkeyyx)
I’m no “moralfag,” but that is completely inappropriate and disrespectful. Humanity has become such barbaric, sadistic shit.
ehhh.
random find.
I see this and think about the person I just lost to a car accident.
you always think of him regardless.
Exactly. It’s just really disappointing to me that trolls...
remembering the car that killed johnny. not for... →
skeletonkeyyx:
bbysnake:
(via skeletonkeyyx)
I’m no “moralfag,” but that is completely inappropriate and disrespectful. Humanity has become such barbaric, sadistic shit.
ehhh.
random find.
I see this and think about the person I just lost to a car accident.
remembering the car that killed johnny. not for... →
(via skeletonkeyyx)
I’m no “moralfag,” but that is completely inappropriate and disrespectful. Humanity has become such barbaric, sadistic shit.
The thing I'll miss the most.
If you miss me so much That you can barely stand it And your heart can hardly take You know I’m never more than a phone call away I won’t hesitate to answer my phone When your name shows up on my caller ID But you know I can’t stay Because summer is calling me Calling me Because you know that in a week or two I’ll be miles away from you On the California coast But you know...
EVERYTHING I POST IS ABOUT SOMEONE WHO WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO READ ANY OF IT, AND IT MAKES ME FEEL FUCKING BITTER AND ANGRY.
I'm ready.
I don’t know if you noticed, But I’m trying not to show that I’m scared That one day I might wake up, And realize that you are not there. For the first time I feel like I’m at a loss for words, There’s nothing left to do But move forward, I’m finally ready for something good.
If the moon fell down tonight...
I must've done something right To deserve you in my life I must've done something right along the way I just can't get you off my mind, And why would I even try? Even when I close my eyes, I dream about you all the time
Pictures of Success
Build your own television receiver Staying home can’t be that bad for me Because I’m not scared, but I’d like some extra spare time Easily earn me big money I’m a modern girl, but I fold in half so easily When I put myself in the picture of success I could learn world trade or try to map the ocean
When you’re dead, in hospitals and freeways When you’re dead, in resting homes and clinics...
I love when Alora reminds me of these things.
Liz: Rami, come back!
Rami: Entice me.
Liz: I have a dicccccctttttttiionnnaarrrrryyyyy!!
"Let's ass to ass on this song.""
“OK PEACH peach is drunk on her fuckn castle in the sky lol! can u throw me a tube so i can go in and save u whos bowser ur ex? lol fuck that fool ill throw my balls of fire in his face”
5/24/09
baby snake: baby boo
terrance lee: bby boooo
baby snake: you look fucking adorable
terrance lee: u look kissable, come're
Don't you see it's wrong?
Can’t you get it right?
Opened Adium for the first time in months, and this conversation was the first thing that popped up. Apparently I never closed it..
I SERIOUSLY NEED TO CLOSE MY FUCKING EYES LOL baby snake @ 5:33 IM DELIRIOUS 5:33 Why die? terrance lee @ 5:33 It says ur offline 5:33 Fline lol 5:33 Go to beed 5:33 U dork 5:33 Smoke weeed and sleep 5:34 DO YOU WATCH FLIGHT OF THE...
PS, TL
gangreen lotsta spaghettiz baby, I’m gassy who the fuck is IMing me? take my drugs hide my tattoos you like that, bitch? rice in my shoes cranky baby
YOU KNOW THIS.
Terrance, remember when we went to Whitewater. You went down the Cliffhanger...
– This is part of an entry I wrote on Terrance’s one month, in my private journal. I don’t know, I feel more comfortable sharing it now. Heart’s a-achin’.
Terrance Lee
Two months. And I’m still writing you letters. And I’m still leaving you voicemails. And I’m still crying at least twice a week.
I miss you.
September 2009
9 posts
I, postmortem
you. i think of you as often as my heart pumps blood to all of my...