Hey, look at this hidden link. <3 The Longest Love Letter That I Will Ever Write.

 

Hi! I'm Jayden. I am less interesting than a black hole, but I'm okay with that. I hope that you are, too, because unlike one of those, you'll be seeing a lot of me around here!

I have so much to say. Neither of us will ever know all of it.

I write. I think. I play. I talk a lot. I make terrible puns. I love terrible puns. I love you. I love too much. I trust too much. I am the stupidest genius that you will ever meet. I seek out revenge. I'm weird. I say "hey-o". I'm a junior in high school. I like consistency. I contradict myself. I cry occasionally. I am on Tumblr constantly. I'm bad at breaking down. I'm worse at the guitar. I sometimes write bearable poetry. I like hats, and hats like me.

Variety is the spice of life. Music is the voice of love. Acceptance is the secret to my heart. Poetry comes close. Hugs are the secret to survival. Survival makes us who we are. Like a diamond, happiness will make me gleam and hardship will strengthen me beyond myself. My friends are the bonds that hold me together. My friends are my entire world. Hurt any of them, and I will punch you in the boobs.

17, male, blog about whatever I'm thinking about. ♥

 

I walked basically 11 miles in 4 and a half hours.

Nowhere near 4mph. Not even 3.

Anonymous asked
I think you're great. Why are you so great?

Because I make a very good mirror. ;D

I mean, think about this. The driving speed next to me is 60 miles per hour. For safety, let’s say that I’m walking 4 miles per hour. (Maximum. I’m not.) That mean I would have to drive somewhere 15 times before I made it there walking once. What the heck.

Man, walking gives you a brand new perspective on how fucking long roads are. Crimony.

Band banquet tonight. Man. I really hope, like, all of these seniors are at Lauren’s party after graduation. Because I cannot handle this.

You create beauty. You are beauty.

Thank you for articulating both the embarrassingly shameless and the painfully obvious.

Thank you for articulating both the embarrassingly shameless and the painfully obvious.

The fact that to listen to the music I want to in my car, I’ll actually have to burn some CD’s.

I don’t think you understand the fact that they are playing baseball in the band room.

and our band director was full-time pitcher. 

Drumline, man.  (Taken with instagram)

Drumline, man. (Taken with instagram)

I am tired and my tummy hurts. What do?
»_

sighs because You Could Be Happy and I Just Don’t Think I’ll Ever Get Over You are perfect right now.

I love my Panda and my Wolfie. They make everything better.