geoffrox:

Imagine if the series had ended right after this moment.

(Source: gusfrngs, via suppaelmo)

bad-ass-fat-ass:

cornerstorepress:

metallikato:

sweet-bitsy:

thewantedfacts:

Glad You Came - With Violin 

SPEECHLESS

The chorus is magnificent and I love how he smiles as he plays!!! *U*

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Seriously, just take three minutes and acknowledge this beautiful young brother and his talent. It’s worth it.

One of mt favorite things about human beings is when you can really SEE how much passion and love a person has for something.

(Source: werelovesewn, via suppaelmo)

"Climb the mountain so you can see the world, not so the world can see you."

- TheDailyPositive.com (via thedailypozitive)

(via quasitristesirrumabo)

xeduo:

welcome-foolishmortals:

This is going on my tumblr again.

every october

and some of the months in-between

(via suppaelmo)

channelyouranger:

catatonicexplosion:

"I’ve been laying in my bed wishing I had never woken,

begging God to rid my head of every word you’ve ever spoken.”

makes me emo in .2 sec

(via themotiveformurder)

"Dear You,
I am not certain if you recall, but I remember a time when you called me “baby” in your low hum of a morning voice. A time when you promised me that “forever” was a word not far from our vocabulary. You fell in love with a writer, and I warned you about this. I romanticize my heartbreaks, and my sadness on account of your leaving. I am not writing this letter in order to blame you for what happened, because I certainly would not have handled me very well either, but perhaps you once saw a sparkle in my insanity, a spark in my electricity that you believed you could seek out and explode with, causing one electric current we could both swim together. I am sorry for how things ended, though I would not change a thing. You taught me how to fall for someone, how to break down every cell in my body for another person’s happiness, how to prove love everyday, how to take everything personally, how to get hurt, and most importantly, how to heal. So I thank you for that. I am writing you this at 1:00 pm, and I’m sitting in the well-lit kitchen drinking the iced tea you used to love, trapped inside of the body which you once shared those same feelings for. I understand that our one-year anniversary of not speaking is arising and you have probably forgotten how it tastes to speak my name, but I felt it only proper to reach out. So, whenever it is you read this letter, know you are probably on my mind.
Sincerely,
Me"

-

me to you letters, vol I (via gwegg)

(via shak1ra)

wobbufetts:

aidn:

how the hell do i talk to people

Stand in front of them and press A

(via rav-eh)

5secondsofsummer-fanpage:

WHEN I HAVE CHILDREN IM GOING TO LET THEM DO WHATEVER THEIR HEART DESIRES WHEN IT COMES TO BANDS. THEY CAN RUN A FUCKING BLOG OR GO TO A CONCERT THAT ENDS AT MIDNIGHT OR RUIN THE PAINT ON THE WALLS WITH POSTERS AND BLAST THEIR MUSIC THROUGH THE SPEAKERS WHEN WE ARE DRIVING AND WE CAN STAY UP UNTIL EARLY HOURS TALKING ABOUT HOW HOT THAT MEMBER IS BECAUSE PARENTS NOWADAYS HAVE NO CLUE. NO CLUE.

(via bringmethefreedom)

#one thing I love about friends is how they poked fun at the fact that the six of them didn’t seem to have any other friends

(Source: ptrparker, via just--keepbreathing)

eoliveson:

aziraphalesneakers:

Can’t go over it.

Can’t go under it.

Can’t go around it.

Gotta go through it.

Trying to explain depression or anxiety to someone who’s never experienced it.

This belongs here.

(via fallingmoons)