heaven, iowa is for insane people. barely reformed supernatural watching destiel shippers. petekey truthers. burnt out midwestern emos. anyone halfway through a thirteen hour drive. people who know about the holy emo trinity. teenage girls in their room discovering the secrets of the universe at three am. megan fox (specifically jennifer’s body) fans. depressed boys staring out their frosty bedroom window after school. romeo and juliet bitches. the demolition lovers. anyone who’s read unholyverse. star wars fans obsessed with anakin skywalker. people who thought they’d never get out of their hometown who’ve now left their hometown behind, and still hate it sometimes. girls still in the closet. twilight lovers. ex-catholics. anyone from chicago. frerardies

god i love matty healy

i like the concept of soulmates—not a “you’re destined to meet me, and love me” kind of soulmate, but a “i’d pick you, every time.” kind of soulmate. a “no matter what happens, and what has happened, i want to go through it with you.” kind of soulmate. a “i love you by choice, and you’re a blessing, and i’m going to continue thinking about you this way not because i have to but because i want to.” kind of soulmate. a “you help me rest easy when everything is difficult” kind of soulmate. a “in every possible outcome, i want you there, to share it with me.” kind of soulmate.

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The Calendar: “put another “x” on the calendar. summer is on its deathbed. there is simply nothing worse than knowing the ending … put the love on hold, anticipation is on the other line and excitement called while you were out”

Kaleidoscope Eyes: “kaleidoscope eyes sparkle on pillows in the dark”

Trade Mistakes: “you could trade mistakes for sheep
and count me away forever at night”

Stall Me: “wake up to despise a world I once loved
why would you bring me in if you knew what youd become
curse everyone and everything even the sun, draw the blinds”

Hurricane: “set the sails
drop anchor in the middle of a storm
i’ve got a conversation
and a bottle to keep us warm”

Oh Glory: “if I wake in the morning I only need two more miracles to become a saint
everything I promised everyone I’d be I just aint
bury me with my friends
at the crossroads of dead end”

Bittersweet: “‘all that hate is gonna burn you up.’ he said ‘it keeps me warm at night’.
you win some.
you lose some.’”

bonus!

Mercenary: “i may be just a dime store prophet. but youre a dollar store whore”

Lynn Gunn