*on my deathbed*
nurse: do you have any last words
me: i………..regret……being so……m…..mean………and heartless…………….
*the light goes out of my eyes*
*a small piece of paper falls out of my hand*
*the paper says one word only*
“sike”
(Source: greelin, via acid-child)
i feel like you’re already forgetting me.
cloudy with a chance of me not getting laid this summer
(via syddbarrett)