music is my life

I'm the shyest person you'll ever meet. Even though I'm the type of person who would rather keep to myself at any social event, I somehow manage to make amazing friends.

I guess you'd consider me to be an average teenage girl. My grades in school aren't spectacular, but I still make my parents proud. I worry about stupid things, like making sure I look okay when I'm just going out to get the mail and fretting over what to wear to school each day.

And also like every other teenager, I've experienced suffering. Music has always been able to help me through the worst. It has blocked out the world when I needed to just escape. It has inspired me to find a way to vent out my feelings through writing. But it is also able to make me smile and have fun dancing like crazy around my room while no one was watching. Music helps me be myself.

March 24, 2013 • 8,709 notes • marisais

Any emotion, if it is sincere, is involuntary.

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March 24, 2013 • 65,143 notes • c0untessbathory

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March 24, 2013 • 26,014 notes • mariannapaige

mariannapaige:

I typed this on my typewriter after my friend called me on the phone crying

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March 24, 2013 • 151,833 notes • celestialsweet

It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.

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January 6, 2013 • 200,825 notes • inlouhazthrusts

you guys i opened a door to let the dogs out and a fucking spider ran across my foot inside and then i was screaming and my mom dropped a plastic bowl on it to not let it run away and then it fUCKING GAVE BIRTH ON THE FLOOR IN THE BOWL AND THEN WE WERE BOTH SCREAMING

WHAT DO I DO

ITS STILL IN THE BOWL AND ITS JUST HAVING MORE BABIES

FUCK

IT DROPPED MORE BABIES

MY DADS LIKE GASSING THEM WITH SPRAY AND ITS STILL GIVING BIRTH

YOU GUYS THOSE ARE ALL BABIES

FUCK MY LIFE

There is only one solution:

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January 6, 2013 • 21,741 notes • feeeeeeny

Taking off my shirt

sodamnrelatable:

Expectation:

Reality:

awhaaha

January 6, 2013 • 229,013 notes • bricesander

tyleroakley:

That awkward moment when pop stars can’t even sing this good live.

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January 6, 2013 • 67,948 notes

msjewbooty:

when you’re singing really loud while nobody’s around and you’re doin pretty well and then all of a sudden your voice cracks or you hit a note way off key and you just embarrass yourself that’s literally the worst because you’re not even around anyone else you’re just a disgrace to your own ears

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January 5, 2013 • 3,793 notes • etiquetteforalady

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January 5, 2013 • 130,629 notes

Trying to be serious with your best friend.

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