I am a vessel. A vessel of one’s self-hate and brokenness. My vessel has been torn apart, piece by piece, second by second. Little is left of my one’s true self. I wish for an end, an end I always hope is near but never comes around. Being at the tail-end of sanity, dragging the bits and pieces of what’s left. My vessel is slowly deteriorating, molding, cracking, shattering. Give me a time to re... » Continue Reading
I love Brendon Urines whispering throughout the Fever You Can’t Sweat Out album, it sounds like he’s jerking off or something. (Should’ve been Ryan doing the vocals😡😡😡) » Continue Reading
Do you ever just wanna gut out your insides and rip your eyes out? That’s what being around a poser is like. SHRED ME OPEN AND USE MY GUTS IN A RITUAL » Continue Reading
This needs to be talked about more often tbh, being a curly haired emo is so DIFFICULT. like every morning before school I have to get up extra early just to straighten my hair then literally like coat that shit in hair spray. » Continue Reading