“I love to hate you, but i can’t. I hate to love you, but I do.”

— nmm, 8.30.14

No place for promises here.

Mark my fuckin’ words.

Mark my words, I might be something someday.

So tonight
I’m gonna find a way to make it without you…

Sucker punch.

Sucker punch.

It kept her warm.

After you learn that she’s happy with another, this is what you’ll hear:

It can’t change, even if i tried.
Even if i wanted it to.
My love, my love, my love
It kept her warm, it kept her warm.

How come you dont want me? Coz she’s with someone new.

Do not. I repeat. DO NOT sing “How come you dont want me” after your x tells you that she’s in a new relationship. Do not. It will break you apart and bring you to a dark place. Don’t fuckin’ try it.

Sound of Music+Tegan Quin

Liesel: I am sixteen going on seventeen
I know that I’m naive

Rolf: I am seventeen going on eighteen
I’ll take care of you

Tegan: I’m nineteen, call me.

"Ocean please, help me drown these memories"

"Ocean please, help me drown these memories"

Some days.

Some days I want to be Lindsey, sometimes Stacy or Emy. Other days i want to be Ted, Adam, John or Jasper or even Jian Ghomeshi. The next day I want to be Kate, Rachel, Clea or Hayley or Jaime or Vegancam. When days are bad, i want to be Tegan’s tattoo or her denim jacket or Sara’s hair or her guitar pick…or the guitars or the keyboards…or a cat. Sometimes I can just be really pathetic and want a life other than my own.