"Se você não está com raiva, você não está prestando atenção."
I fucking hate everything about my life right now. My job, the people who work there, the state of my sanity, what people tell me when they're emotionally unstable, everything. I just want to fucking fuck shit up and by that I mean destroy shit
Do I get the gold chariot? Do I float through the ceiling?
Ask no questions
"But I've got better luck in my head; we're just ghosts inside my bed." -This Side of Paradise by Hayley Kiyoko