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mollytov:pertoleum:adrianathepansy:
Bad Bad Things by Andrew Jackson Jihad
If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven
but probably not
DO YOU REMEMBER ME
I KILL YOUR FAMILY
AND NOW I AM GOING TO KILL YOU TOO
I MADE YOUR BROTHER BLEED
I MADE YOUR FATHER SCREAM
I MADE YOUR MOTHER SAY THOSE THINGS THAT SHE SAID TO ME
FUCK I LOVE THIS SON
She said “do with me what you want but please don’t hurt my family Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don’t take the ones that are close to me
Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don’t take the ones that I love”
And I continued without mercy
Talking to the person I spent most of my “childhood” with is kind of depressing. we were really competitive when we were growing up and now shes great done with school working so on. and here i am still struggling to get my ass going. and to add on to that im out of ranch…
(via geneticmutations)
Staying up late to clean, read, paint, and play with ava is always good for my head. Talking to my dad about everything that had been bothering me made things a lot easier to understand why he is doing what hes doing. Some of it may still bother me but fuck it he made me tacos. Now someone send me good books.