tagged → #dylan

shaniatween:

Girls reenacting boy selfies II

Anonymous said: "Idk man I'd kiss the hell out of you for as long as you'd let me"

this is the best message ive gotten all day

tagged → #Anonymous #answered

sweetpeche:

reblog for easter

radvillain:

my nigga was ready to scrap lol

fandomblogger replied to your post: *whines* I wanna kiss a boyYYYyYYyYY

i feel u except i haven’t kissed a boy in like eternity ha *infinite whining*

like now that i think about it its only been 2 days I am slowly dying because im so thirsty 

demonhunting:

so I was throwing knives yesterday and my mom was like “can you hit that post?” And I was like “hell no” but then I

demonhunting:

so I was throwing knives yesterday and my mom was like “can you hit that post?” And I was like “hell no” but then I

*whines* I wanna kiss a boyYYYyYYyYY

ultrafacts:

10 Heart Warming facts about love

More facts on Ultrafacts!

orphanblack:

Alison “I’m not in control of the muse” Hendrix.

tagged → #ob
Anonymous said: "you are one of the prettiest people I have ever seen tbh 😍😍"

aw thank you so much <3

tagged → #Anonymous #answered
simplypurkey:

jazzumon:

destielkills:

auntiesnixshipper:

awkwardteenagenerves:

discard-and-discover:

evolve-within:

disregardwomen:

When my mom’s out in public, she sends me pictures of lesbians she sees.

Jesus I envy that relationship. 

this is like the time when my mum took me bra shopping and the girl measuring me up was a lesbian and my mum said to me “i’ll go take a walk around the shop so you can talk to this nice young girl” and gave me a look as if to say “chat her up”. 

My mum tries to push me towards cute possibly gay girls and then disappears. She did it in Primark once and I found her hiding behind a pile of knickers, watching me.

i love all of your moms

When I was 17 I was convinced I was in love with the check out girl at the grocery store 5 minutes away from our house, so my dad went to get milk and somehow found an appropriate point in the conversation while buying a half gallon of milk to give her my number. Three days later she called me and asked if I wanted to come over “to watch a movie” and long story short my dad got me laid thanks dad.


That last story is worth reblogging

simplypurkey:

jazzumon:

destielkills:

auntiesnixshipper:

awkwardteenagenerves:

discard-and-discover:

evolve-within:

disregardwomen:

When my mom’s out in public, she sends me pictures of lesbians she sees.

Jesus I envy that relationship. 

this is like the time when my mum took me bra shopping and the girl measuring me up was a lesbian and my mum said to me “i’ll go take a walk around the shop so you can talk to this nice young girl” and gave me a look as if to say “chat her up”. 

My mum tries to push me towards cute possibly gay girls and then disappears. She did it in Primark once and I found her hiding behind a pile of knickers, watching me.

i love all of your moms

When I was 17 I was convinced I was in love with the check out girl at the grocery store 5 minutes away from our house, so my dad went to get milk and somehow found an appropriate point in the conversation while buying a half gallon of milk to give her my number. Three days later she called me and asked if I wanted to come over “to watch a movie” and long story short my dad got me laid thanks dad.

That last story is worth reblogging

demonhunting:

I’m not wearing pants

because that one person wanted beanie selfies

"Does my name pass through your mind when it’s 3 am and you’re wide awake?"
— (via intensional)

kilofuckface:

Let’s get this party started