lullabysounds:

It’s Just A Party by Snowing 

Oh no, not again, I spent my last six bucks on whiskey and I sent a thousand texts that I regret.

sleepnow-moon:

Iron Chic | Bustin’ (Makes Me Feel Good)

If there’s a God he hates us, does what he can to see us fail; but we’re not superstitious, so we don’t fucking care.

punkbunnies:

The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die — I Will Be Okay. Everything.

No, we aren’t ghosts. Even ghosts have a home to haunt.

getdisowned:

Grown Ups - Spider Mansion

crbskt:

lucidityy:

Six More Weeks of Winter || Grown Ups

“I wish it were warmer, so I don’t have to keep track of my coat.”

boesthius:

Hightide Hotel - Porch Luck

And I don’t want you to answer my next call
It would just upset you 

russwould:

compost-in—training:

Spraynard | Airports and Prank Phone Calls

if it were up to me, i’d relive all those days
that i sang the words and hummed the melodies over and over again
if it were up to me, i’d relive every day
that we felt alone together

getdisowned:

Iron Chic - Cutesy Monster Man

serialchillers:

Cap’n Jazz // Little League

hey, coffee eyes, you got me coughin up my cookie heart.
makin promises to myself; promises like seeds of everything i could be

When I’m with you, I don’t wanna be with you

whatthederekhale:

You’re So Last Summer | Taking Back Sunday

Maybe I should hate you for this
Never really did ever quite get that far

davidbyrneownsmysoul:

andticks:

The Weakerthans - Leash

making lists and compact disks

serialchillers:

Algernon Cadwallader // Loose Cannons

ihopethisfindsyou1:

The Slowest Drink At The Saddest Bar On The Snowiest Day In The Greatest City - The Lawrence Arms

Jawbreaker | I Love You So Much It’s Killing Us Both

I don’t think I hate you enough to commit you to me