makemestfu:

More images and relatable stuff?


ihopericksantorum:

I hope Rick Santorum’s pet alien plant eats everyone he loves.



#7 send a message in a bottle… “if you’re taylor lautner, call me maybe” (Taken with instagram)

#7 send a message in a bottle… “if you’re taylor lautner, call me maybe” (Taken with instagram)



YOLO is a lifestyle

lyricsofmydreams:

Preach seventeen

(Source: dirtandglittercoverthefloor)


dirtandglittercoverthefloor:

SUMMER BUCKETLIST 2012
#2 Skinny dipping 
Meet our new BFF we found just splashing around

dirtandglittercoverthefloor:

SUMMER BUCKETLIST 2012
#2 Skinny dipping
Meet our new BFF we found just splashing around


stuckwithharrypottertilltheend:

                    The

                       dedication

                                    of this book

                              is split

                  seven ways:

             To Neil,

                    To Jessica,

                           To David,

                                   To Kenzie,

                                              To Di,

                                    To Anne,

                             And to you,

                       If you have

                                stuck

                                      with Harry

                                               Until the

                                             very

                                         end.

I read this aloud to my mom the day the last book came out, while we were buying it…and she cried in the middle of walmart

(Source: stuckwithharrypottertilltheend, via herpinginthederp)


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are we growing up, or just going down? it's just a matter of time until we're all found out. take your tears, put them on ice, 'cause I swear I'd burn the city down to show you the light. we're the therapists pumping through your speakers, delivering just what you need. we're well-read and poised; we're the best boys. we're the chemists who found the formula to make your heart swell and burst. no matter what they say, don't believe a word. 'cause I'll keep singing this lie if you'll keep believing it. I'll keep singing this lie. we're traveled like gypsies, only with worse luck and far less gold. we're the kids you used to love, but then we grew old. we're the lifers, here till the bitter end, condemned from the start; ashamed of the way the songs and the words own the beating of our hearts. are we growing up, or just going down? it's just a matter of time until we're all found out. take your tears, put them on ice, cause I swear I'd burn the city down to show you the light. and there's a drug in the thermostat to warm the room up, and there's another around to help us bend your trust. I've got a sunset in my veins, and I need to take a pill to make this town feel okay. the best part of "believe" is the "lie", I hope you sing along and you steal a line. I need to keep you like this in my mind, so give in or just give up. are we growing up, or just going down? it's just a matter of time until we're all found out. take your tears, put them on ice, 'cause I swear I'd burn the city down to show you the light ♥

--Fall Out Boy