A Short Biography of a Coheed Fan with No Coheed Fan Friends.

“Good morning, sunshine, awake when the sun hits the sky.
Look up the sounds that surround the day you died.”

I’ve been singing that part for the past week and no one understands.
Except, my brother.

sigh.

soybrain:

manupcunt:

The idea of giving animals rights is fucking ridiculous. 

If a cow wants to vote i say let them!

“your friend is hot” story of my life

(Source: cumbersome11, via dutchess-gummy-buns)