Fair warning: this tumblelog will push all your emotional buttons, so read at your own risk.

I'm a 21-year-old hopeless romantic. Strings words together for a living. All-out lover. A deeply brooding soul. Occasionally a sentimental asshole. Friends love to call me emo boy. Whatever that means. Peyton's my goddess. And this is my shit.

Feeling emo today? Drop me a line or two. Maybe I can help.

The EMO Helpline