merengae:

*thinks abt tall girls**thinks abt muscular girls **blushes and faints*

madelezabeth:

i make dumb decisions sometimes but at least im not aoba seragaki

The Black Market
by Rise Against from The Black Market
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post-amerika:

A currency of heartache and sorrow
The air we breathe is stale with mold
To shadows we are slaves digging deeper every day
But emptiness is growing so old


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