So I saw the first photo… And look. How did they do this??!?/ Wtf
IS THAT LEGAL WtF Its there!!!
IT’S ON MY SHIT TOO WTF
U2 BEEN WORKING WITH APPLE SINCE THAT (RED) SHIT
WHAT THE EVERLOVING SHIT IS THIS
I have this problem where ‘the other day’ for me ranges from yesterday to around 5 years ago
and ‘a friend of mine’ is literally anybody i’ve ever heard of who’s opinion i like
when one character wants nothing more than to protect another
and they die anyway (•‿•)
what if when you smoked, the smoke you blow out is the color of the emotion you are feeling.
i’m feeling a little gay today
its a metaphor
this fucking website
"that boy is really cute" "wait cara arent you a lesbian how can you tell" you know what. youre right. i forgot to put on my HomoSpecs™, which allow me to view all men as grayish blurry blobs. Is that jeremy?? i can’t even tell now that i’m wearing my HomoSpecs™. all men look like the same unattractive indistinguishable gray haze to me because i am homosexual
He’s having a vision.
How about some love for a good police officer?
Officer Gaetano Acerra
Responded to a call where a 13 year old boy didnt want to live in his home anymore. He found out that the family couldnt afford a bed or much else for the teen.
So he bought him one. A big queen sized one.
He also bought him a Tv and someone donated a Wii, so now they play whenever Officer Gaetano Acerra has a chance
He also plans to get him a dresser, mirror, and a hamper. Among other things he needs but cannot afford.
People. They’re not ALWAYS a bunch of bastards.
The corruption needs to go.
This guy can stay.
I realize it’s been forever since I actually honest-to-god got on this blog. First it was because of depression, and then anxiety, and then lack of muse, and then guilt for all of that, and just recently I’ve moved, and blah blah. Basically, I have lots of excuses. That doesn’t matter.
I’m retiring this blog. I still love Klaine, I still watch Glee, I still write. But as I’m growing up a bit I’m realizing that the time I spent devoted to blogging here has passed, and continuing to beat myself up over naturally progressing away from something isn’t going to help anyone. So I’m letting it go.
I’m not going to delete, because I have so much material and so many memories here, and I’d like to keep them up for people to see or look back on. My blog will remain here, hopefully forever. I hope you know and remember me from time to time. I loved writing your prompts and talking to your lovely faces. I still support the LGBTQA+ community as both a member and an ally, I wholeheartedly give my every effort and sympathy to the POC community in any way I can, and, to settle your minds, if I’m still on them: yes, I still love Billy Joel.
I want you guys to know how much you’ve meant to me and how much you’ve helped, but there are no words for that, and I’ve rewritten this dozens of times. Let’s leave it at this: this community and these groups of people have offered me an escape whenever I needed it and have gotten me through a lot I never would have gotten through without them. It’s cheesy, but it’s true.
I have another blog I’ll still be on, if you ever care to find me, but I won’t name it here. You can follow me on youtube, wattpad, and soundcloud for my own original work, twitter for the hell of it, etc. And, if one day I manage to be an author on Broadway star, all you’ll have to do is give me this url when/if you meet me, and I promise that I’ll hug you FOREVER. And if I don’t, you guys made me feel like it was a possibility, and I want to thank you all.
I love you guys. So much.
dylan o’brien is sad
dylan o’brien isn’t honest
dylan o’brien wants to succeed
dylan o’brien is shocked
dylan oh my-in’
dylan o’brien becomes a cook at mcdonalds
dylan o’brien is murdered
dylan o’brien purchases something
dylan o’brien takes a plane ride
dylan o’brien is being pushy
dylan o’brien is sneaky
dylan o’brien switches a load of laundry
dylan o’brien is tired of this post
favorite movies: High School Musical 3 (2008)“East High is a place where teachers encouraged us to break the status quo and define ourselves as we choose. Where a jock can cook up a mean crème brulee, and a brainiac can break it down on the dance floor. It’s a place where one person, if it’s the right person, changes us all. East High is having friends we’ll keep for the rest of our lives, and that means we really are ‘all in this together’.”
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do you ever get in those moods where you don’t feel like reading and you don’t feel like being on the internet and you don’t feel like watching a show and you don’t feel like sleeping and you don’t feel like existing in general
BUT YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING.It’s in words