The heart is such a twisted, complicated organ, with different pockets and caverns and tubes moving in and out, but its operation is so simple. Pump in, pump out. Over and over. Of all of our organs, it has the most simple instruction. And yet it is the one that hurts the most, suffers the most, and is most often at war with our brain. Through all of that, though, it keeps beating. It’s always beating.
-streetlights by amberpire on fanfiction.net
Owls confirmed to be the creepiest birds ever. LOOK AT THE FUCKING THINGS. If you fail to notice the one on the left fucking SWALLOWING a rat, then you have the dude singing some satanic chant or something next to him, and then you have those two other fucking psychos synchronized to make you feel creeped the fuck out with their soulless dance of FUCKING DOOM.
LMAO.
ALWAYS REBLOG
Lmao. :3
The creepiness increases my need for one.
O.o …..
(Source: tubaeric)
About me
~I don't want to live another day under this shadow of mistakes that I have made~Heyy. I'm Jess and kinda crazy. Well, I think my friends would say I'm different but who cares. I describe myself as someone who feels lost in life, and I can't seem to find my way out. I try to be the best I can be but it never seems to be good enough for anyone else. But on the other hand you should also do what makes you happy right? Life's hard. I've gone through battles like many others and I've made mistakes. But what matters is what you do to set things right.That's why I try my best to be there for people when they need it, looking at who they are on the inside and not the out. That is what true, real beauty is. WHO you are, what makes you, not what makes up of you. So hang in there and remember that there is always someone who cares. I'm passionate about music, writing and art, and having an adventure. No plans, like buying a house, or getting an award for some so called, "AMAZING" thing, but to live my life one step at a time, living in the moment, waiting for what awaits. If you ever need someone to talk to I'm here. I know how it feels to feel alone, like the world is dying yet it's still alive. We want to disappear, only to see if anyone would even notice. This here is my voice. Where i can speak my mind and go to that place where I can feel that one once of happiness that everyone wishes they could hold tight and never let go. You are all beautiful.
~I want to be free~
