Me: I won't let it bother me I won't let it bother me I won't let it bother me
Me: *lays down to sleep at night*
Me: It bothers me, actually it really fucking bothers me, so let's lay here and think and stress about it instead of sleeping

Me: oh thats cute
: *checks price tag*
Me: no its not

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bc everyone needs a transparent flexing niall on their blog

bc everyone needs a transparent flexing niall on their blog

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fetchcaster:

1dcuteness:

narrymynandos:

the-louniversity-of-sass:

peenharry:

upallnighter:

What Makes You Beautiful - vocals only

image

I can’t

i couldnt hold in my emotion, the chorus got me

Brb gotta go faint.

casually bringing this back because I can

why must do this

I’m the 122,279th causality to this post.

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roselastrider:

there’s a difference between talking back and defending myself thank you

(via pursuitofhapppinessss)




amoying:

things that shouldn’t exist:

  • body hair
  • acne
  • getting sick
  • bad things happening to good people
  • olives

(via pe3kab0o)


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those feelings when you want a relationship

but you don’t

but you do

but you don’t

(via katelynliu)



brain-confetti:

remanth:

semolavanpelt:

Every woman has mastered this. We are actually born with this skill.

You level up when you can do it with long sleeves

I was the only girl on an all-boys varsity soccer team. I had to change on the bus during away games because I didn’t have a locker room at other schools. I was not uncomfortable with that, actually. I did what I had to.

But one day I noticed that like three guys who were seniors were just staring at me as I did this and I must have shot them a dirty look because one of them (who is actually a family friend) was like “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to stare, but we’re still trying to figure out how the hell girls do that” and I just felt bad. They just want to get their girlfriend’s bra off without losing an eye and we can remove the whole thing like fucking wizards

(via xlo0se-yourself)