It is the year 2078. A crowd of people sob at Brendon Urie’s funeral, after many years a legend has died. Just as they lower his casket into the ground he kicks it open, his eyeliner is perfectly intact and his top hat on his head, its like 2005 all over again. He yells “I’M TOO WEIRD TO LIVE TOO RARE TO DIE FUCKKERRRSSSSS OH AND BTW RYDEN IS REAL” just then Ryan pulls up in his flower suit, they ride away into the sunset singing Behind the Sea
i was trying to figure out what movie to put on while i go to bed so i asked myself “what movie do you love more than anything” and i closed my eyes and literally the first thing i thought was “the avengers you fucking dumbass” and i just idk i love myself sometimes i love actually knowing sometimes what makes me happy. this text post is pointless and stupid.
I hate that feeling when you’re not necessarily sad, but you just feel really empty and every little thing gets to you and everyone that talks to you makes you angry and you want to punch everyone in the face