I think the reason why I like post-hardcore music so much is because to me, it sounds really passionate. It’s almost like they are screaming to get their point across, because no one will listen. They scream because they want people to hear them.

You should sing my name.
Pretend it’s a song,
because forever it’s yours.

So I got a ticket back in January. My parents took away my driving privileges which I totally understand. At court, all I got was two points but my parents are making me take the bus every day. This bus driver is the worst I’ve ever seen. Speeding up in sharp turns & crossing lines. So sketchy. & on top of that, there’s a bunch of kids on here that smell like paint & throw up. I’m trying to drown them out with Pierce the Veil but I’ll probably end up just popping an ear drum.

True love comes from more than just the heart.

Things I promised myself I would never do:

Smoke weed
Get drunk
Wear flat brimmed hats
Wear skinny jeans
Have a one night stand
Listen to screamo
Listen to rap
Hate my parents
Smoke a cigarette

If my mom calls A Day To Remember devil music one more time, I’m going to flip.