notsufferingfrominsanity:

I am Ellen.

alan-ashbys-cats:

wannydorsnop:

moshinginwonderland:

alan-ashbys-cats:

Why do I get the feeling that a whole bunch of “grunge” blogs will reblog this not knowing it’s austin carlile?

why do i get a feeling that if i walk down the street a stranger will smile at me without knowing my name? because it doesn’t really matter

omfg thank you. this needs to be under every single one of those comments ^

lol hay guise

thisisdysphoria:

pierce-the-memphis-mice-and-men:

theshay-way:

emerleediego:

Holy fucking shit. This looks painful.

THE WALL OF DEATH.

I remember the first time I was in the Wall of Death. It was at Of Mice & Men’s set at Warped Tour ‘12 and at first, me and my friend had no clue what the fuck was going on. So Austin says “go!”, and everyone starts running, basically pushing me and my friend along. Me, being the clumsy and accident prone person I am, fell in the middle of the pit and like 6 people fell on top of me. I thought I was gonna fucking die (and I may or may not have starting crying.. shh). Eventually everyone got off of me and gave me a little room to get up, and two boys helped me back to my feet, forever proving that the metal fanbase is the most amazing fanbase ever c:

there are two things I love about wall of deaths… first, being in one is one of the best feelings in the world; and second, when you fall someone will always help you up.