The Words Rot and Fall Away

“These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder. Which, as they kiss, consume.” -Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI

Holy shit.

It happened. It really happened.

Let me start out by saying, asdfghjkl;; GAHH!

Have you ever not done something and then wished you had? Yeah. That’s the boat I’m in right now. It was just inches away from happening, but it didn’t happen. And now I’m frustrated beyond belief, and my heart is racing faster than ever.

The effect he has on me is something that I’ve never experienced before. I love it… I love him.

To quote Taylor Swift, “You might have me believing I don’t always have to be alone.”

And that’s all I have to say right now.

-Erin

Hello people of tumblr. (Not that anyone is actually reading this…)

Today, while on the toilet, I had an epiphany. (Because everyone knows that’s where all good epiphanies happen…) I decided “Hey, people blog all the time. I should get a blog.” I then proceeded to make a blog. (After first making a sandwich…)

So yeah. Maybe introductions are in order?

My name is Erin. I’m 17, and I’m a senior. I’m completely obsessed with music. My favorite instrument to play is the guitar, but I play a bunch of others too.

I love writing lyrics, poems, and stories. But I hate writing essays.

Uhhh. I don’t really know what else to say…

Oh. I’m a blink-182, Green Day, and All Time Low addict.

Ok. So that’s pretty much all you need to know.

So yeah.

Peace, love, and moose,

-Erin