Amy. 15. U.K

Trying to stop loving beautiful people who will never love me back.

Possibly the palest person you will ever meet.

May or may not have a small obsession with American horror story.

Tracks you-were-the-fault-in-my-stars.

Trigger warning.

goldenfreestyle:

skating

redgrieve:

fluttertree42:

why do people have quiet respectful funerals when i die i want my ashes mixed with glitter and packed tightly into a coffin and then they blow up the coffin with explosives so glitter rains down on the guests while blasting “thanks for the memories” by fall out boy

jesus god almighty

(via whateverloveletter)

"When I saw you throw away your favorite jeans because you ripped a hole in the knee I realized you’d eventually leave because I have more rips and tears than that pair of Levi’s ever could."

I was right (via rlyspaced)

(via whatsforbreakfast1)

goldenfreestyle:

show me the world inside your head
missing-souls:

x
em-redrum:

oh fucking hi

clxfford-cake:

I don’t even understand why band merch is so fricking fracking expensive. Like I’ve already sold you my sOUL AND MY SOCIAL LIFE AND MY EMOTIONAL STABILITY. I’VE DEDICATED MOST OF MY WAKING HOURS TO YOU WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT

skinsforevr:

skins—uk:

Skins Blog
candyislove:

BW MSG IL CHECK U OUT