Read It And Weap

I've got to spill my fucking guts somewhere,
it might as well be here.

If I Die Young

If I die young, bury me in satin, lay me down on a bed of roses, sink me in the river at dawn, send me away with the words of a love song. ♥

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Justin Bieber.

Seriously, when the fuck is this kid going to hit puberty?!
Dear JB, Your squeaky, high-pitched voice makes me want to punch babies! D:
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