Axl In Barcelona.

Me: *puts on song*

Me: *sings*

Me: *sings guitar parts*

Me: *sings all instruments*

Me: *air guitar*

Me: *air drums*

Me: *headbanging*

Me: *stand up, headbanging, air guitar*

Me: *1 man mosh pit in bedroom*

this is so cute🥰

More adorable freaking letters from Axl to Erin (translated from that blurry shot of his writing to the best of my ability). This one features Axl being a cute romantic and Axl also feeling frisky and writing Erin pure innocent erotica. Lmao.

“Fucking daytime even.            PUPPIES?…PUPPIES??? Torque, me dad + the rocker - he’s in has already (something) -  and everybody loves it. Geneva should be real proud. I can’t think of topic that I feel like talking about. 

I’m more concerned with the idea of biting your neck and slowly sucking your lips while I run my fingers through your hair. Hey - this is kinda fun!

I miss OUR bed – I hate hotel beds. Hotel (something), hotel service of any kind, and last but not least hotel phones – I deserved two!

I need to hold you and touch you – I miss your fucking perfect waist.  Not so romantic but DEFINITELY concerned/excited. I haven’t slept much, I want to go to sleep with you, in my arms. If this doesn’t sound good to you or only partially then you best (something)…. because you are in trouble.

Well we’re landing – if you need any info on the neck biting, PLEASE CONTACT THE WRITER OF THIS LETTER FOR FURTHER DETAILS AND ROMANCE COURSES.”  

                                           – LOVE AXL –

bitches be like “look at my babygirl” and its a grown man from a rock band (im bitches)

my favourite sluts

hating black metal is a phase babe, look at me, at first i was like "fuck i cant stand this weird shit", now what, im listening immortal, behemoth n bathory without stopping.

Reblog to scare Vince Mcmahon

I’m just gonna leave this here xoxo