Tonight I went to Macklemore at Amherst College.
Not only was it one of the sickest shows I’ve ever been to,
But he sang The Killers.
THE KILLERS.
MY ABSOLUTE FAVORITE BAND IN THE ENTIRE WORLD.
And I wanted to hug him so badly for doing that, because he has no idea how fucking much that meant to me.
It was a song remixed with All These Things With I’ve Done. We chanted ‘I’VE GOT SOUL BUT I’M NOT A SOLDIER.’
Macklemore likes The Killers. And my life is complete.
Don’t panic, no not yet .
I know I’m the one you want to forget.
Cue all the love to leave my heart, it’s time for me to fall apart .
Now you’re gone, but I’ll be okay.
Your hot whiskey eyes have fanned the flames .
Maybe I’ll burn a little brighter tonight. Let the fire breathe me back to life.
Baby you were my picket fence,
I miss missing you now and then.
Chlorine kissed summer skin.
I miss missing you now and then.
Sometimes before it gets better, the darkness gets bigger.
The person that you’d take a bullet for is behind the trigger.
Oh we’re fading fast.
I miss missing you now and then.
Making eyes at this husk around my heart,
I see through you when we’re sitting in the dark.
So give me your filth, make it rough.
Let me, let me trash your love.
I will sing to you every day if it will take away the pain.
Oh and I’ve heard you got it, got it bad,
Cause I am the best you’ll never have.
(Source: bettychantel)
this game was the fucking shit
My best friend and I when we were little made a park together and named it Ten Cents to Die. It cost 10 cents to get in the park and it had only one ride, which was a vertical tower that we custom made to have the highest possible launch speed and the shortest possible tower. Every time people got on it, it flew off hundreds of feet in the air and exploded. Our guests kept coming and paying ten cents, to die.
(Source: you1anna)