"Fiction is the Truth Inside the Lie." - Stephen King
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what the hell is going on in this country?!
(The ones in bold are the ones that are closer to the country/western/campfire/folk-ish style - some of them complete with harmonica - if that’s what you’re looking for!)
Ain’t No Rest for the Wicked by Cage the Elephant
All American Nightmare by Hinder
Amen by Halestorm
Another Night on Mars by The Maine
Bad Mutha Fucka by Hinder
A Change Is Gonna Come by Shawn James & the Shapeshifters
Chapter II: Hunger by Shawn James & the Shapeshifters
Chapter III: Freedom by Shawn James & the Shapeshifters
Dead and Gone by State Champs
Deliverance by Shawn James
Desert Song by My Chemical Romance
Destroya by My Chemical Romance
Does Your Mother Know by ABBA
Don’t Wait by Neck Deep (feat. Sam Carter)
English Girls by The Maine
Escape Route by Paramore
Franklin by Paramore
In The Mourning by Paramore
King for a Day by Pierce the Veil (feat. Kellin Quinn)
Mama by My Chemical Romance
Na na na by My Chemical Romance
Pressure by Paramore
Renegade by Paramore
The River by Blues Saraceno
Room 21 by Hinder
Savages by Marina and The Diamonds
See You In Hell by Hinder
Short Change Hero by The Heavy
Smack Down by Thousand Foot Krutch
Son of the Wolf by Shawn James & the Shapeshifters
The Thief and the Moon by Shawn James
Through the Valley by Shawn James
Til the Casket Drops by ZZ Ward
(Un)Lost by The Maine
Up All Night by Hinder
Waking Up the Devil by Hinder
Whiskey In Hell by Anarbor
The Wild One by Shawn Jame & the Shapeshifters
Wish You Were Here by Neck Deep
The World Is Ugly by My Chemical Romance
You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison by My Chemical Romance
Young Volcanoes by Fall Out Boy
2 Sides of Me by Hinder
SKSKS THIS IS TOO FUNNY
credit to peachadler on twitter!
Like for long hair
Reblog for short hair
Dean’s beard, reblog if you agree
honestly, if ur obsessed w/ ahs, especially michael- like or reblog this so we can ge friendsss💓🤩
imma keep it real with you chief, i have no idea what the fuck is going on
Me after finishing a really good book:
Me: *finishes book*
Me: *slowly closes book*
Me: *exhales slowly*
Me: *inhales slowly*
Me:
Me:
Me:
Me: *PTERODACTYL SCREECH*
Me: *DISTRESSED SOBBING*
Me: *DYING WHALE NOISES*
reading a day keeps reality away
“I want to be the last person who ever kisses you… That sounds bad, like a death threat or something. What I’m trying to say is, you’re it. This is it for me.”
—
Rainbow Rowell
Hey guys!!! So, I wrote this little piece last night and I just wanted to share it with you guys. Not sure if I want to make a series out of it or something so, if you guys wanna give your opinion on it, go right ahead! (also don’t have a name for it yet so meh)
Her feet bounded on the dewy, soft earth beneath her feet, her bright hazel eyes set on the entrance of a clearing just ahead of her. Nothing was going on in that bright mind of hers since this forest was her solace - her place of belonging. She was born here like the ancestors from years before so she certainly called it home. Unruly, but beautiful, long deep brown curls accompanied by tall, twisting horns flew behind her lithe body which was perfect for doing the very action she was doing at the moment. She had felt something in her home, something that didn't belong and needed to leave right this moment. It was her job to keep everything safe from those people and she was not going to let them destroy her home after destroying the homes of others. As she got to the edge of the clearing, she skidded to a halt and looked around for the intruder. And when she saw the intruder, her eyes narrowed slightly before crouching down to observe him. His demeanor seemed to strangely feel relaxed and open to the world around him, like he did not know someone like her would attack anyone on sight coming to meddle with the forest. Seeing that the tall grass hit just at his waist told her that he was a bit taller compared to others who set foot in the clearing. His warm chocolate brown eyes were prancing around the field of vegetation, soaking in all the color and beauty. Seeing he was not that muscular, but not of average weight showed her that the man could be hard to take down if he tried anything. However, he could also he an easy takedown for her as well. As the wind swept through the ash blonde hair that seemed to stop his ears, she used this as her chance to slip quietly through the grass so as to get closer to him. As she head over carefully and quietly at his blind spot, he seemed to just be running his fingers through the nature around him along with taking in its sounds. Maybe his goal was not to hurt the forest in any way, but she could never take any chances. Not after what had happened years ago... Suddenly, he seemed to stiffen up and her teeth bit at her bottom lip, knowing that he may have heard one of her soft rustles in the grass or seen her out of the corner of his eyes. As he turned quickly in her direction, she shot up to stand directly in his line of vision and was surprised to see he did not seem shocked by her. When most people saw The Guardian, they would either shake in their boots or look shockingly at the lethal beauty in front of them. But he... he just stared in utter amazement and awe. Like he had heard tall tales about her from others, but she exceeded his expectations. They stayed in their positions, staring at one another with different looks in their eyes - her hazel eyes with caution and his brown ones with excitement. "You're the one they talk about, right? The Guardian." He said before she could ask him anything and her eyebrows simply scrunched together in confusion; people were normally too scared or shocked to speak to her in such a familiar tone. Seeing she didn't respond seemed to be funny to him as a chuckle came from his lips before he took a step forward. Her guard immediately came up, but he was not fazed at all and simply gave her a gentle smile. "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I won't cause you any trouble." The blonde reassured her before taking one more step forward which caused her to take another step back. What was he doing? She was The Guardian, something everyone feared to come across in the forest she protected. Many people were scared or shocked, but he seemed to see this interaction like he was meeting an old friend who did not recognize him after a long separation. Before she could realize it, her back hit the strong trunk of a tree bordering the field and he was about three steps from her. He didn't seem to want to step towards her anymore since he stopped in his tracks before looking at her with soft eyes. "The only thing I want from you is help. I asked help from many people, but they all pointed me straight to you... even though they said you would probably kill me the moment I stepped foot here."
Dolorous Edd is my spirit animal.
Water Garden Cottage
i've been mia for a month so here's some random tampa roads
Afternoon vibes 📖🌼🕯☕️
you planted seeds of love
in the empty spaces
of my heart