I Ain’t Riskin’ Shit So I’m Rebloging

💀2014 // 2020🖤

Where are you D E S T R O Y A ?

i stfg alex gaskarths’ arms are some sort of fcking optical illusion like his arms just chill there during the day like oh yh just look like average arms but then when he fucking tenses them or plays his guitar its like BAM! BAM! THE GUN SHOW HAS ARRIVED and i just cant handle it anymore like can u not 

Parasite Eve fuckin SLAPS

Find meaning. Distinguish melancholy from sadness. Go out for a walk. It doesn't have to be a romantic walk in the park, spring at its most spectacular moment, flowers and smells and outstanding poetical imagery smoothly transferring you into another world. It doesn't have to be a walk during which you'll have multiple life epiphanies and discover meanings no other brain ever managed to encounter. Do not be afraid of spending quality time by yourself. Find meaning or don't find meaning but "steal" some time and give it freely and exclusively to your own self. Opt for privacy and solitude. That doesn't make you antisocial or cause you to reject the rest of the world. But you need to breathe. And you need to be.

— Albert Camus, from Notebooks, 1951-1959

where the FUCK do i sign up