When you get so overwhelmed
And the pressure gets too much
They kick you when you’re down
And say you’re just not good enough
A scar is born
When you’re desperate to release
What’s bottled up inside
And there’s no one left to trust
And there’s nowhere left to hide
A scar is born
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When you don’t know what to believe
When you’re tired of being deceived
And being told what life to lead
A scar is born
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Do you remember the moment
Your heart ripped wide open?
The moment when you started to grieve
It’s a dark reminder
Of a place and time where
Your heart was torn
A scar is born
They absolutely rock! I’m in love with the two singer setup. Matt and Adam do such a great job together. I do stand by my statement that their ticket prices are outrageous though. I know they’re a pretty big name but good lordddd.
I know $60 is kind of the cheaper going rate for GA at concerts. At least in my area. So I’m not too phased by that. But for nosebleeds, that does make me raise my eyebrow.
I also feel like meet and greets have become kind of a scam. It depends on what you’re looking for from a band though. Like when I met Hollywood Undead? It was good for what the price was. If I’m paying $1,000 to see someone, I better get a fucking kiss on the cheek lmao. and backstage passes, and allllll of my shit signed!
Save up your money and you’ll be front row!!
Much love! <3
“I’m a top” “I’m a bottom” okay? I am machine?? I never sleep??? I keep my eyes wide open????
i love listening to just like you by three days grace like an edgy “screw you mom!” 12 year old
song slaps though
So I spend yesterday talking about the Tracy Beaker universe and Kia Pegg randomly comes across one of my edits of Jody from 2 years ago on tiktok?? 👀
All of my everlark-centric snippets at the moment are a little too spoiler heavy at the moment, but I have this moment from the next chapter of The Dancing Girl

Lmao, I’m so sorry bestie, I completely forgot about this ask. I’ll get to it now, promise, lol.
Simply join in on the fun if you’d like! I’m too lazy to send this to others, lol.
I really really wanted to post the next chapter of tdg this weekend but I was struck down by the ao3 writers curse (the flu). Please accept this snippet as a formal apology.

Did the band I love give me the will to draw? Yes
Are people in this community alive? Almost not
Will I post this anyway even tho I don’t really use Tumblr? Yes
I’ve drawn Adam Gontier before, but I wasn’t happy with the end result, so I didn’t post it, but Matt came out quite well, soooo yeah, im posting, enjoy it or leave it I guess










SLEIGHPAIR SNOWBOAT: Bobby Beale (EastEnders) x Tee Taylor (The Dumping Ground) + “making gingerbread houses”
Requested by Anonymous
‘It means a lot to me,’ Tee said out of the blue, and Bobby looked up from piping icing along the top of his gingerbread house. 'You know, you doing this for me. I wouldn’t’ve minded if you didn’t want to.’
Bobby smiled, glancing between her and the icing. 'No, it’s fun. And it’s been years since I’ve done it. I think the last time was when I was about seven or eight.’
'Really?’ Tee said, smiling. She had a handful of gumdrops, sticking them around the top of the chimney.
There were never any of those left when he was younger; Lucy would have snuck most of them out of the bag before they’d even started decorating. Sometimes, she’d slip him a few under the table, and he’d shove the whole lot in his mouth before his dad could see.
His heart gently ached, but he held onto the feeling. 'My mum loved it. She said it was festive family bonding. I think even Peter and Lucy enjoyed it.’
'That’s really sweet,’ Tee said, her smile growing. Her gaze dropped to her own gingerbread house as she switched out gumdrops for a tube of edible pink glitter. 'It reminds me of me and Johnny. Our first Christmas at the DG, Mike bought these kits, and he let all of us go crazy with them. It became sort of a tradition. Every year, me and Johnny would build one together.’
He recognised the bittersweet tone of her voice. She still hadn’t heard from him. He knew how much Johnny coming back for the holidays meant to her.
'Hey, do you know what every gingerbread house needs?’ he asked, brightening. 'Gingerbread people to live in them. I’m sure the Minute Mart should have some plain ones we could decorate.’
Tee sniffled, her eyes shiny as she nodded. Even so, she was smiling, and his fondness for her doubled in that moment as she set down her tools.
'Yeah, okay. Hey, maybe we could try and make each other as gingerbread men.’ She tilted her head and rolled her eyes. 'Well, gingerbread lady for me, obviously.’
'Obviously,’ he chuckled.
She pulled on her jacket and scarf. When they were ready to go, she took his hand and slipped them both into her jacket pocket. He didn’t bother to point out that they could just put on some gloves, his heart and hand both warming.

i haven’t drawn in months, my hands hurt (also done with a computer mouse because i am too lazy to set up my tablet)