I've always been this way; Despite people's kindness, I was lonesome, And I couldn't even notice anymore... I was always moping, But still you were there, holding my hand so tight, Sure to never let me go...
I'm a person like every other, or almost. I'm hyper, idiot, and most of all, I'm a contradiction. I love life, and at the same time I just hate it. I'm kind, and I hate people. I think I'm important, and I think I'm useless and I hate and love myself. I don't consider myself normal, and I'm proud of that. My dream is to live, and I don't know what I want to do with my life. I guess I just don't want anything at all. I'm extremely curious about everything. And I actually believe I'm a psychopath - not the serial killer-type, the one that doesn't feel anything at all - that's a definition of a psychopath. And I don't feel, and at the same time, I do. I hate it when people try to tell me what I have to believe in. But there's something that I believe that can change the world, and it's music. It changed me, so why not?
Things
Green Day.
My Chemical Romance.
A Day To Remember.
Blink-182.
Sex Pistols.
American Horror Story.
Books.
Skateboarding.
Games.
Singing.
Writing.
Sweets.
MUSIC.
Living.
Death.
Fanfiction.
About tumblr
Just a random tumblr with random things that I like.
