Swedish-shwag:

reportin live from on top of yo mans dick

I love it , cause he looks so happy

i told you i wanted my fuckin skateboard out the shop bxtch ! lol !

dreamingofthebigcity:

They jumped to there deaths holding hands, displaying love for the very last time. They didn’t give in, they didn’t give up, they held hands and jumped. Love prevailed.

The fact that love is still shown in our hours of need, the fact that love is still felt when falling to the ground, the fact that love is still felt whilst burning to death, the fact that love will always be felt is proof that the terrorists can not win.

Love will prevail, love will always prevail.

From a reader standpoint, it's hard to find writers who are committed to their work. I see tons of writers who get great feedback and let outside sources deter them from their work. They just go ghost with no explanation.

why is it that every time i check back here, shit is even more dead? is no one writing anymore? if you’re still writing a fic, reply to this or link me to your latest chapter.

♥

ooooh lawdd have mercyyy !

i am ugly

i am awkward

no one gets my sense of humor

no one gets my sarcasm

i am awkward

the person who might like me lives 543564743546547 miles away

i am awkward

i fuck things up some how

reasons why i am single

loverauhl:

I walked up to him like:

His face was like:

Then he ran over like:

I smiled like:

Then Justin introduced himself:

Then we talked for hours and hours about so many things. We laughed alot:

Justin played around alot:

Then it started getting late and we both had to leave. We hugged goodbye like:

Then I walked away. But I turned around and Justin did this:

I whispered “I love you” and Justin did this back:

Then I woke up.

The Day I Met Justin Bieber