bromar:

*goes to england*

me: excuse me, what time is it?

brit: time wots that m8?

*big ben chimes*

everyone starts to count the bongs on their fingers*

brit: OI IT’S 7 BONG

Nostalgia
Worthless Principle
Trickster God
Potential Misdirected
Lost Time Grasped For
Blind Eyes Declaring Wicked Times Golden
Foul Useless Thing Get Off Me
― (via howitzerliterarysociety)

You’re a pain in the ass and I’m so close to just being done with you.

I don’t know what it is. And it’s not like this happens often. But when I do think of her, I remember it’s the only regret in my life, letting go of her. And for some reason I also know that I’ll always have a place in my heart that will always love her. She’s still the most beautiful woman in the world to me, and the beauty if it was I never could really figure out why.