✞See you in Hell✞
I don’t care who the fuck you are, or what you’re doing. You can take 3 seconds to reblog this.
I miss you..That last comment broke my heart..
please never give up.
I will never forget you..
R.I.P my mothers cousin
RIP Uncle Max
Edit, not mine x
Interviewer: “What’s the rock and roll scene like right now in Seattle?”
Chris: “Its boss.”
I don’t have too many followers on tumblr at the moment AND I have a bunch of stuff I don’t need anymore, so I thought why not do a giveaway!?
-must be following me (shes-a-rebel13)
-US shipping only (sorry but I am not plentiful with money)
-hashtag #shes a rebel 13 giveaway
-winner will be picked using a random number generator
-the more you reblog, the better chances you have of winning
-deadline is AUGUST 12TH
-come as you are nirvana shirt (adult small)
-sleeping with sirens (adult small)
-green day awesome as fuck shirt (adult medium)
-the true lives of the fabulous killjoys comic no. 1
-minutes to midnight linkin park guitar tab book
-modern rock hits for easy guitar tan book (some artists included: green day, Avril lavigne, paramore…)
•CDS: (some have cracked cases but actual disks are in perfect condition)
-sum 41 underclass hero
-blink 182 enema of the state
-sum 41 all killer no filler
-panic at the disco a fever you can’t sweat out
-maroon 5 songs about Jane
-Avril lavigne goodbye lullabye
-of mice and men from ap magazine
-kellin Quinn, Vic Fuentes, Austin carlile & alex gaskarth/ mike Fuentes from ap magazine
-blink 182/mayday parade from ap magazine
-of mice and men/ motionless in white from ap magazine
•EARRINGS: (very well sterilized)
-green starred zipper earrings
-pink starred zipper earrings
-tiny pink guitar earrings
-larger sparkly guitar earrings
-8 unused guitar picks
-green day/billie Joe Armstrong heart keychain
-butterfly confetti from paramore concert
-2 clothing star studs
-1 nirvana wristband
-1 pierce the veil wristband
-1 sleeping with sirens pin
#shes a rebel 13 giveaway
I’m fucking tired of being the only one who puts effort into the friendships. I have friends who I rarely see anymore who beg for me to hang out and tell me how much they wanna be with me. But I’m stuck here, in this poor excuse of a town with you motherfuckers who make me feel like absolute shit. I’m always the one to make plans. Or to send the first text. I’m there for YOU. But where are you when I’M feeling like shit? I have no idea. I’m tired of trying to keep this together. If you don’t wanna try, don’t try. I’ll be here. But not for long.