Favorite picture of life. He looks reserved but there is so much inside of his mind. His wheels turn fast. Racing thoughts. Plus that Scorpio rising makes him mysterious as all hell.
Dylan: No, you god damn piece of punk ass shit do not mess with that freaking kid, if you do, i will rip off your god damn head and shove it so far up your freaking ass that you’ll be coughing up dandruff for four freaking months!
Eric: Look, I don’t care what you say, if you ever touch him again I will freaking kill you, i’m gonna pull out a god damn shotgun and blow your god damn head off, do you understand? you little worthless piece of crap!
|—||Eric Harris (via definitelynotaschoolshooter)|
Not a hero unless you die
Our species eat the wounded ones
Yes, the spirit world. I don’t like calling it the afterlife because we’ve lived there before we lived here and we go there after we live here, so why don’t we just call it home. And wherever they damn want to be.. as everything, anyone and anywhere is only a thought away in the astral.
Yeah, and they were going off the day before and that day. To me, that’s signs and warnings from the other side, that’s no coincidence, I don’t believe in coincidences. And I don’t know, my HS library did…I’m not sure what sort of detectors they were.
I just tried to look but II couldn’t find it. She’s always nice to me.
YOU make him sick
I go to tafe and I’m doing diploma in counseling
okay cool, bye