a dead scene kid is trying to contact me through captcha
It’s hard when you’re in love with an idiot.
Do people change?
Its a question I keep asking myself and a theme invading my life. Sometimes I wonder if we believe people are capable of changing because we don’t want them to be something they are.
Liars. Cheaters. Users. Abusers. Kings and queens of foolery and deception, craftily making the ones that surround them fall into a deep hole of darkness.
We seek the good in people, clinging on to hope that the final destination involves change along the way. Its a realization of oneself and the wrong they have done; it is an almost “ah ha!” moment that transforms a person into the little mold we have created for them inside our racing heads.
But, do people really change? Or do we just unconsciously change our mold, fooling ourself into thinking that change occurred while denying all the bad things?
Girl’s are amazing
I think we broke the notes…
i feel like i’m reblogging history. “the post that broke the notes”
THERE ARE NO FUCKING NOTES
WE HAVE REACHED INFINITY
what the heLL
where is it