Graduated. Intelligent. Eloquent.

Ace Mario Kart player.

Dreamer, full of regrets.

I'm here to kick ass and eat lunch and I'm all out of lunch.

 

Y’all can laugh all you want but if there’s an apocalypse, I won’t be out of supplies with the stock pile I’m building.

Y’all can laugh all you want but if there’s an apocalypse, I won’t be out of supplies with the stock pile I’m building.

God dammit…why did no one tell me not to get attached to Jim? Now I’m sobbing like a child here because he gets infected.. he hasn’t even died yet. Just got bit.. and now I can’t even see straight from the tears.

proverbialblindman:

Anxiety isn’t cute. Don’t act like you have it because if you want it, here. Have mine. Because it’s not fucking cute and I don’t want it.

(Source: reallamefriends)

castlestark:

I can’t wait until our generation becomes teachers that actually know how to make a video full screen and get the god damn cursor out of the way

(Source: castlestark)

Amnesia   

It was actually kind of scary, Nick thought, to see the shell of the man he loved. To see the familiar blue eyes that once held warmth towards him, show only confusion and fear. He didn’t know what to do as he followed the nurse and Louis through the hospital on their daily walks. He didn’t know what to do when Louis would occasionally turn towards his space next to the bed and ask a question about himself or Nick, or their relationship. He didn’t know what to do when the rest of the guys from the band visited and Louis’ face lit up like he was a child in a candy shop, but he looked at Nick and got a reserved look and a quiet mouth. Nick didn’t know what to do with amnesia.