forget the world.

emily morgan welter, the baby of the three
i'll never understand how all this works. i'm too
scared to live and i am too scared to die, so i am
just waiting for something to make me feel alive.
the face of 1994.
other fucker(s) stalkin'.
ask me shit
south dakota.
get the fuck off and go to your dashboard.
or go back to the top.

packing up all my belongings to go live with my dad.

so i have this friend riley and i love him lots, and it just so happens to be that today he turned seventeen years of age, so you should all tell him happy birthday; because he is a great kid.

Anonymous said: Feathers are not douchey, they are THE BEST!
why thank you, i really appreciate it. they kept slipping out my ear though, which was rather unfortunate. someday i will conjure up a way to keep em’ in my gaping ear holes!

just because you’re upset with someone doesn’t mean that you have to kick their ass. We’re a generation raised by mtv and are brainwashed to believe that acts of compulsion are the logical answer opposed to sitting down and talking in a civil and respectful manner. come on guys you’re what seventeen? act with a little class.

you’re not even worth my time, because dwelling on you is a waste of my life.

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greatest man in existence.
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