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THE DEVIL WANTS TO FUCK ME IN THE BACK OF HIS CAR.
flip me over, do whatever you want to me | a silver mercedes crashes in los angeles, april 2024
played gartic phone and redrew a drawing i made cuz i thought it was silly (I'm Brian/Edd)
it's me.
hello.
Tea tastes a little plain after a car crash, anyway tomorrow will be an other day
What the...?
So I have this headcanon about Larry...
highway to hell.
“the car you drive
it is beautiful, but it will never take us too far.
the turns you take
will only bring us hitches and not the ecstasy of our desired path.
the roads you choose
appear to be the highway to eden, but they will just lead us to a fortress built on shaky ground.
the directions you follow
will only have us meeting dead ends and not the love of a lover’s heart.”
i don’t know if you’ve noticed, but there’s a ‘you’ and ‘us’ situation going on there (just explaining the fact that you leave your decision to someone else, you’re far off from deciding something for yourself). it’s because sporadically, you’re seeing it. you’re seeing the end of the road. you’re seeing the dead end. you’re seeing the fall. you’re seeing the disaster. you’re staring right into the end of everything, but you still jump into the car and go for it.
you know it’s going to end horribly, and you still go for it. there are no possibilities, you’re just aware of what the result is going to be, and you without paying any mind to any of it just go for it.
you know, what appears to be the garden of eden is just another nightmare. you know that what looks like a gateway to freedom is just a freeway to the reason you wanted to escape in the first place.
the first line that i came up with was, “the doors we knock, they will have us frozen wishing for the warmth of a sun-heart.” i don’t know what a sun heart is, but to me, it’s a place, a feeling that feels like a fire place that embraces you when you’re cold. it’s just a heart that is bright and warm.
but soon i decided that i-being-me wanted to end this very differently because there’s no point of wishing for a happy ending when there’s no “happy” left. so, you take whatever road you see and just go.
meredith crash - sequel to highway to hell.
“remember when we got into that car crash?
the sight that flashed before my eyes was your face
engine killed, lying there, battered and bare
the only rhythm i could hear was, “we are going to be okay.”
and that ride to the hospital
i think that was when i forgot your name
sirens wailed, dawn air, teary eyes holding foreign despair
must have had you thinking that choosing me was your truest crime.”
um, this was better in my head?
probably should’ve done this before. you’re already familiar with ivy nightshade, she’s from the ‘picture in her locket’ series.
so in my mind ivy finally moves on from her past and starts a new life, and you know similar to how every other story has that nice character who randomly shows up and magically makes everything fine- rheum oleander is that character.
rheum has got his life sorted out. he’s fine. everything’s perfect, and then he just had to meet ivy. ivy’s got a lot of emotional baggage. she’s trying to live and learn- both at the same time.
the thing about characters like rheum is that they are always there somehow. need a shoulder to cry? they are there. need someone to talk to? they are there. need a friend? they are there. a friend to meet after work? they are there. a friend to run errands with? they are there. need a stranger with all your secrets? they are there.
they are always there, but they are temporary. especially in ivy’s case. even though she has moved on from her past, there’s this feeling that bothers her all the time. the feeling of being not enough. the feeling that reminds you that you can never be happy. the feeling that reminds you that you can never make someone else happy.
rheum was there for everything, but everything was temporary. he was trying to build a home in ivy’s life and it was for nothing.
the line, “and that ride to the hospital, i think that was when i forgot your name.” explains how insignificant was rheum in ivy’s life. ivy was rheum’s centrefold, but to her, he was just a page in the book of her life.
it doesn’t mean ivy’s a bad person. hurt people, hurt people. as much as it is unbelievable, it’s true.
hey guys, i normally wouldnt post anything like this online but since nobody knows who i am, i thought id share this
last night i was out w my friends and her dad came to drive us to a diner, however he was recklessly driving and crashed the car and we almost flipped. he then drove away from the scene, leavjng all of us, including his daughter without an apology. he has made zero attempt since then to reach out to anyone and apologize. everyone is alive and okay, but five of us suffered injury, including myself. i couldnt move my jaw yesterday and the doctors thought it was broken but luckily its not. when the police came to his house, they found him in intoxicated, but claimed he only drank after he got home
its my belief that theres no way a sober person would have driven in the manner in which he did. im deeply disturbed by the events that took place and wanted to send the message out that you should never EVER under any circumstances get into a car with someone who might be intoxicated. we very lucky no one died because the crash. please know who is driving you around and please stay safe ❤️
please reblog this and get the message out there!!!
to add on to my post from earlier, i lost an uncle and a cousin to a drunk driver. i didnt know the man was intoxicated until today when the police informed us. all i can think about is how my uncle and cousin were watching over me and protected my friends and I during this event. please stay safe and aware of who you enter a car with.
I dreamt of you last night. You were sitting at a peeling picnic table packed with all of your friends.
Your grateful smile. The smooth curve of your head. The twinkle in your eye.
I kissed your temples and took your hand.
Your smooth steps, aligned knees. The straight line of your collarbone.
I dreamt that you came back. A different person. A better person. Loving and caring, with your memory intact.
I dreamt that you were ok. That you were safe. As if it never rained; As if the accident never happened.
- HB
Grand Theft Auto IV: The Ballad of Gay Tony
Living every day as if it was my last as they say..
I couldn’t stop at the red light // You’re a car crash // And I can’t look away
I may be a little late but I just recently fell in love with this Three Days Grace song. I love these lyrics so much,and this song has such cool guitar and energy. Plus, Matt’s voice sounds awesome in this song. Super glad I found this song.
Headline of the year. [latimes]
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