brad; twenty-three; i like pop-punk more than you do
the frame
4:05 a.m.
April 21st, 2013
“I’m so sick of singin’ about hate”
4:08 a.m.
I’m tripping on LSD-25 and listening to Frank Carter’s Pure Love. He has a gift and I hope the world will let him give it. Seriously, this is what legends and rockstar egos are made of.
Four Seventeeeeeeeen
Fear Before the March of Flames. Mind is a puddle.
i have always loved elephants. so i finially got one tattooed. one of my friends did it. as well as the music note with wings around my wrist. music has always been a big part of my life and it really did help me get through some rough times.
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This look like shit
This is a tattoo I got as sort of a tribute to my mother. When I went in to get the eye on my forearm with my best friend, I saw my tattoo artist drawing (or finishing) the drawing of this woman. Immediately I knew I wanted her on me somewhere, but I didn’t know where or why.
One day I was looking at her and I realized why I needed to have this woman tattooed on me. My mother has eyes that change color depending on her mood, grey normally and green when she cries or is very upset. My mother suffers from chronic depression, which is why the bottom set of eyes are green and she looks sad. My mother has had a silver-grey strip in her hair since she was young, for seemingly no reason at all. This design made it easy to add that in. Her favorite flower is a rose, and she loves peacocks. She’s looking over my shoulder, facing the future with me always. :)
This is terrible.
I WISH i could say this
this song makes me so sad now
(via theendsnotnear-itshere)
How can a band go from such raw intensity to this? Versatility. I fuckin’ love Defeater.
(via theendsnotnear-itshere)
Andrew Jackson Jihad - Heartilation
“I wanna break apart my heart
Glue the pieces to my car
Crash it into a wall
I don’t want to feel at all
I want to break apart my heart
Douse it in gasoline
So the fire burns clean
Flick a cigarette like that movie Con Air
Doused in gasoline
And if you think you are better than me
You’re right
There’s no one to love
There’s no one to trust
In my life
I want to pick up the pieces
And plant them in the ground
When a tree grows there
I want to chop that tree down
Build it into a boat
And float it in a lake
And with dynamite
I will explode that thing
That makes me make mistakes
And if you think you are better than me
You’re right
There’s no one to love
There’s no one to trust
In my life
Sometimes I get lonesome
I can’t breathe
Sometimes I get so scared
That I can’t speak
Sometimes I get so worried
I can’t hear my heart beat
Anyway, anyway
I wanna tear out my heart
And give it away
To a person more deserving one day
And if all I see
Is the worst in everything
That’s all I’m gonna get
That’s all I’m gonna get
That’s all I’m gonna get
And if you think you are better than me
You’re right
There’s no one to love
There’s no one to trust
In my life
There’s no one to love
There’s no one to trust
In my life
There’s no one to love
There’s no one to trust
In my life”
Good stuff
(via everreadyy)
No shit though.
I don’t like either franchises and even I think this girl watched the wrong movie.
My little dude, Sonny, when he was four days old. He’s a bad mothertrucker.
Boooom. Got posted on fyeahtattooedparents. Reblog forever and ever.