*whispers* Pomp and Circumstance
*distant band kids screaming in pain*
People will kill you over time, and how they’ll kill you is with tiny, harmless phrases, like “be realistic.
x is my least favorite letter now because of math
i swear to fucking god
It was a dream where she was still alive. She seemed so happy. We went to the park where we met for the first time and the last time. But this time she was singing and playing cat & mouse on the guitar. It was the best thing to hear her voice one more time. I just wish she was here. I wish I could have saved her. I miss her so bad.
i went to a high school where they played jeopardy music when you had about 30 seconds to get to class and i shit you not best part of the day was seeing kids sprinting to class with this music playing
Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die.