My life is like a romantic comedy except there’s no romance and It’s just me laughing at my own jokes
but actually, this is my life exactly.
When I was in 4th grade I noticed this in someone, and I told my friends about it. They all just looked at me like I was weird. over the years I saw the lights in their eyes slowly starting to fade away, until it came to the point where I saw no life at all. And I feel like if I’d tried harder, just explained a bit more. Been a better friend.. they might still have their passions. They might still want to live.
"What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor.
No money coming in,
The rent collectors knocking, trying to get in.”
Kiss, kiss fall in debt
#ouran college host club
everyone thinks that the superwholock fandom rules tumblr but i think we all know where it’s really at
If you ever think how white people act in horror movies is just a stereotype remember that my grandma used to work in an insane asylum and for fun during her downtime on the night shift she would wander around the abandoned tunnels under the asylum where 8 people had died
what the fuck your grandma is metal as fuck