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Goldieloxx

you are gold baby. solid gold.
Hey, everyone!

So when BBCode+ and divs bit the bullet, I thought I would never code again. But I decided finally to give it a shot. I'm no means an expert, but I hope to continue learning. < 3 If you decide to use a code, you do not have to ask! All I ask of you is that you don't remove the credit. Leave reacts, leave comments, I don't mind! ^^
 

Goldieloxx

you are gold baby. solid gold.
Princesses Don't Cry

Hey, guys! This is a recreation of a code I made before, back when divs were a thing. It's fairly straightforward, you have the three pictures on the left, your text box in the middle and then three more on the right! As always, let me know if you have any questions and please don't remove the credit. (:

Mobile Friendly: YES!






“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz


code by g o l d i e l o x x


Code:
[border=0px solid transparent;max-width:800px; margin:auto;justify-content:center;cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;]
[row][column=span2][border=0px solid transparent;width:150px; height:150px; border-radius: 150px;background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c1/74/2f/c1742f64775f26cf4561da0f5c15b7e3.jpg); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin: auto;][/border]
[border=0px solid transparent;width:150px; height:150px; border-radius: 150px;background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/97/74/31/97743153fac8d41ec8fd166351b8cbcc.gif); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin: auto;][/border]
[border=0px solid transparent;width:150px; height:150px; border-radius: 150px;background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c1/74/2f/c1742f64775f26cf4561da0f5c15b7e3.jpg); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin: auto;][/border][/column]
[column=span4][border=1px solid black;max-width:100%;box-sizing: border-box;padding:10px; height:550px; display:inline-block;overflow:hidden; font-size:13px; line-height:15px; margin: auto;][border=0px solid transparent; width: 90%;height: 100%; padding-right:60px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden; font-family:Bitter; font-size:13px; line-height:15px; text-align:justify; padding-bottom:10px; margin: auto;]“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz
[/border][/border][/column]
[column=span2][border=0px solid transparent;width:150px; height:150px; border-radius: 150px;background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/97/74/31/97743153fac8d41ec8fd166351b8cbcc.gif); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin: auto;][/border]
[border=0px solid transparent;width:150px; height:150px; border-radius: 150px;background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c1/74/2f/c1742f64775f26cf4561da0f5c15b7e3.jpg); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin: auto;][/border]
[border=0px solid transparent;width:150px; height:150px; border-radius: 150px;background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/97/74/31/97743153fac8d41ec8fd166351b8cbcc.gif); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin: auto;][/border][/column][/row][/border][border=0px; font-size:8px; letter-spacing:2px; text-align:center; ][font=Tahoma]code by g o l d i e l o x x[/font][/border]
 
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Goldieloxx

you are gold baby. solid gold.
Pretty Savage

Code #2! This one was inspired by the song Pretty Savage, by Blackpink. Which I would never have listened to if it weren't for my niece, so thank you Zoey! Don't remove the credit, and thanks for checking out my codes!

Mobile Friendly: Yes!














name





location



here



mood



here



outfit



here



tags



here




“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz



code by g o l d i e l o x x


Code:
[border=transparent;
--color-1: #000000;
--color-2: #696969;
--gradient-1: #ffc0cb;
--gradient-2: #e6e6fa;
--mainpic: url('https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRun7_Uox3ifReOSwDpAPGA90gzd973asSgFw&usqp=CAU');
--img-1: url('https://unbotheredunnies.files.wordpress.com/2020/10/0853315ca169b73d0ec2015f00d24436c26b2949.gif');
--img-2: url('https://images.genius.com/96db1c6aa5df02e40b83b839cf5b3bc3.1000x1000x1.png');
--img-3: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/AFBmwFcWqQpPymsgqZ/giphy.gif');

height:550px; max-width:700px; line-height:0; margin: auto;background: var(--mainpic);background-size:cover;background-position: 50% 50%; border-radius: 3%;][border=transparent; height:350px; max-width:700px; padding:10px; margin:auto;]

[border=transparent; height:50%; width:100%; padding:0; display:flex; flex-flow: row;]
[border=transparent; flex-grow:1; padding:0; background: var(--img-1); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin:10px; border: 3px solid black;][/border]

[border=transparent; padding:0; flex-grow:1; border-radius: 175px; background: var(--img-2); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin:10px;border: 3px solid black;][/border]

[border=transparent; flex-grow:1; padding:0; background: var(--img-3); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin:10px;border: 3px solid black;][/border]
[/border]

[border="transparent; width: 60%; padding:10; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:30px; border-bottom:7px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;letter-spacing: 5px;"][font=Satisfy]
name[/font][/border]

[border=0px solid black; display:flex; flex-direction:row; padding:0px;][border=transparent; font-size:13px; max-height: 300px; line-height:7px; margin: 10px; display:flex; overflow:hidden; flex-direction:column;][border=transparent; width: 100%; padding-right:100px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden; font-family:Karla; text-align:center;color: var(--color-1);]

[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;"]
location[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;"]
mood[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;"]
outfit[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;"]
tags[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[/border][/border]

[border=0px; padding:10px; max-height:300px; width: 100%; margin: 10px;overflow: hidden;][border=transparent; background-image: linear-gradient(to bottom right, #ffc0cb, #e6e6fa, #ffc0cb); width: 100%;height: 100%; padding-right:145px;overflow-Y: scroll; font-size:13px; line-height:14px; text-align:justify;][font=Texturina]“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz
[/font][/border][/border]

[/border][/border][/border]
[border=0px; font-size:8px; letter-spacing:2px; text-align:center; ][font=Tahoma]code by g o l d i e l o x x[/font][/border]
 
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Goldieloxx

you are gold baby. solid gold.
Vanity

Code #3! Another song inspired one, this time from Christina Aguilera. Background and pics can all be changed, as well as the gradient for the text background. Don't remove the credit, please!

Mobile Friendly: Yes!





name
role








“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz



location



here



mood



here



outfit



here



tags



here



code by g o l d i e l o x x


Code:
[border=transparent;
--color-1: #000000;
--color-2: #daa520;
--gradient-1: #f0e68c;
--gradient-2: #fff0f5;
--mainpic: url('https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQwdhl_3VMaJ3bYsaYl2AtbajeaFrA6S5qP6w&usqp=CAU');
--img-1: url('https://ashmultimedia.files.wordpress.com/2017/12/img_2425.gif');
--img-2: url('https://media.karousell.com/media/photos/products/2020/6/26/vintaga_mirror__aesthetic_mirr_1593173818_04ecb2e4_progressive.jpg');
--img-3: url('https://i.gifer.com/U67t.gif');

height:100%; max-width:600px; line-height:0; margin: auto;background: var(--mainpic); background-size:cover;background-position: 50% 50%;][border=transparent; max-width:700px; padding:10px; margin:auto;]

[row][column=span4][border="transparent; height: 100%; width: 80%; padding:20; text-transform:uppercase; line-height: 25px; font-size:40px; margin: auto; text-align: left;letter-spacing: 5px;color: var(--color-1);"][font=Permanent Marker]name[/font][/border][/column][column=span4][border="transparent; width: 80%; height: 100%; padding:20; line-height: 25px; font-size:30px; margin: auto; text-align: right;letter-spacing: 5px;color: var(--color-1);"][font=Satisfy]role[/font][/border][/column][/row]

[row][column=span3][border=transparent; height: 450px; max-width:100%; padding:0; display:flex; flex-flow: column;]
[border=3px solid black; height: 150px; max-width: 150px; padding:0; background: var(--img-1); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%; margin:10px; display:flex; flex-direction:column; ][/border]

[border=3px solid black; height: 150px; max-width: 150px; padding:0; background: var(--img-2); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin:10px; display:flex; flex-direction:column; ][/border]

[border=3px solid black; height: 150px; max-width: 150px; padding:0; background: var(--img-3); background-size:cover; background-position:50% 50%;margin:10px; display:flex; flex-direction:column; ][/border][/border][/column]

[column=span5][border=0px solid black; display:flex; flex-direction:row; padding:0px;height: 450px;]
[border=0px; padding:10px; max-width: 100%; margin: 0px;overflow: hidden;][border=transparent; background-image: linear-gradient(to bottom right, #f0e68c, #fff0f5, #f0e68c); width: 100%; height: 100%; padding-right:145px;overflow-Y: scroll; font-size:13px; line-height:14px; text-align:justify;][font=Texturina]“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz
[/font][/border][/border][/border][/column][/row]

[border=0px solid black; display:flex; flex-direction:row; padding:0px; overflow-X; hidden; overflow-Y: scroll; font-size:13px; line-height:14px; text-align:justify;overflow: hidden;]
[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;font-family: Georgia;"]
location[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;font-family: Georgia;"]
mood[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;font-family: Georgia;"]
outfit[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[border="transparent; width: 100%; padding:0; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; border-bottom:6px solid var(--color-2); margin: auto; text-align: center;font-family: Georgia;"]
tags[/border]

[border="transparent; width:100%; padding:0; font-size:11px; text-align:center;"]
here[/border]

[/border][/border][/border]
[border=0px; font-size:8px; letter-spacing:2px; text-align:center; ][font=Tahoma]code by g o l d i e l o x x[/font][/border]
 

Goldieloxx

you are gold baby. solid gold.
Cherry Lips; Crystal Skies

Code #4! Inspired by the lovely color red, featuring Madelaine Petsch. Don't remove the credit, please!

Mobile Friendly: Yes!





location

here


mood

here


outfit

here


tags

here



“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz
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[column=span5][border=1px solid black;max-width:100%;box-sizing: border-box;padding:10px; height:400px; display:inline-block;overflow:hidden; font-size:13px; line-height:15px; margin: auto;][border=0px solid transparent; width: 90%;height: 100%; padding-right:60px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden; font-family:Bitter; font-size:13px; line-height:15px; text-align:justify; padding-bottom:10px; margin: auto;][font=Bitter]“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz
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Goldieloxx

you are gold baby. solid gold.
O.D.D.

Code #5! A lil speech bubble-thing. Very basic. Don't remove the credit, please!

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“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz

code by g o l d i e l o x x


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“Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.”

― Pete Wentz
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