what if concerts were actually like this, where no one would fuckin push each other around, just be happy and jump and shit
they are like this, it’s an actual footage from an actual concert…
All i see is this fricking guy in red on the bottom right corner not having coordination with 3000 people around him
I’m only reblogging for the guy in red
Tonight, we release the Freaks. The next chapter of American Horror Story opens tonight at 10p.
I feel so alone between these walls. The house is empty, but full of memories. I’m grateful because I have something to eat, but it’s not what I want.
The only sound that maKes me company is the sounds of cars passing by once in a while, the chirps of black birds, and the sound of emptiness in my stomach. Not because I haven’t eaten, but because my soul is eating me from inside out.