Thank every god there is, or was, or ever will be, and the whole universe and anyone else I could possibly thank, that I saw that beautiful girl on that train platform. And that I had the guts to stand up, walk over to her, tap her on the shoulder, open my mouth, and speak.



warpedbyparamore:

I don’t even know myself at all



- Being afraid is what’s kept us alive.
- No. It’s how we kept breathing.




parachemical:

headbang queen






reading & leeds festival 2014