The lights are on, but you’re not home
Your mind is not your own
Your heart sweats, your body shakes

You can’t sleep, you can’t eat
There’s no doubt, you’re in deep
Your throat is tight, you can’t breathe

You see the signs, that you can’t read
You’re running at a different speed
Your heart beats double time

A one-track mind, you can’t be saved
'Cause baby your love is all you crave
If there’s some left, left for you
Then you don’t mind if you do

The lights are on, but you’re not home
Your will is not your own
Your heart sweats, your teeth grind

(Source: sebby-captain-of-romania)

choctawaukerman:

me: *watches one episode of The X Files*

me: image

monicalewinsky1996:

Guys at bars be like

starkpower:

‘be my friend’ i whisper as i continue to reblog yet another post from you

(Source: spoopytodd)

drowningheta:

gallifreyburning:

giraffepoliceforce:

I really want a science fiction story where aliens come to invade earth and effortlessly wipe out humanity, only to be fought off by the wildlife.

They were expecting military resistance. They weren’t counting on bears.

image

Canada’s time to shine has come
plays

(Source: poostnight805)

fawnah:

WHEN YOU THINK SOMEONE LIKES YOU
AND THEN THEY GET IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH SOMEONE ELSE
JOKES ON ME
AHAHAHAHAAH

coffindude:

delistylehardcore:

wtf is butch privilege

Being leader of the Tunnel Snakes

(Source: murdarioxstomp)

princass:

life is tough when you’re a lazy perfectionist who simultaneously doesn’t give a shit about anything but at the same time cares too much about everything u feel

fatgirldangerous:

plot twist: fat girls get the respect, representation, and clothing options they deserve