February 2012
They now measure the size of your carry-on bags and weigh them.
Shit.
Shit.
Shit.
Fuck my life.
When the fuck did they start doing this?
They didn’t do it last week.
Geesus fucking christ.
Although I should be good.
I only have my backpack.
The person with their full out suitcase beside me probably won’t be as lucky.
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Mom: *calls my name*
Me: *closes computer, gets up, opens door, walks downstairs, jumps through hoop of fire, fights muhammad ali in his prime, wrestles a bear, out runs usain bolt, climbs mount everest*
Mom: Hand me that thing literally 5 feet from where I'm sitting.
Me:
it scares me how impermanent all my internet friendships are like you could just delete and i’d never see you again in my life or hear from you ever again and that makes me really sad
Hello Free WiFi.
I have to close my laptop and pack it up because I’m leaving in 20 minutes to go to the airport.
I hope my plane crashes and we all die.
Or better yet, I hope my plane crashes and we end up on a fictional island with the smoke monster.
“You get these great moments [onstage] where you see a kid out there and it’s...”
– Frank Iero
even if you don’t like mcr, how can you not like frank
sleeeeep is calling my naaaaame.
night kids.
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skywrestledabearonce reblogged your photo:
gerard kissing someone in real life just seems foreign, nevrmind him having a kid
Correction: Gerard kissing someone who isn’t Frank in real life just seems foreign.
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Confession # 161
Sometimes I feel like I know everything, and that I’m so old and experienced, and other times I feel so young and immature and stupid.
Then again, other times I feel like I’ve lived a million years but I’m still stupid, or even more stupid than before.
