so like I’ve been doing a lot of self-analysing and I’ve kind of realized that like I’m a mix of a really good person and a really fucking terrible person in one body and sometimes I have these really horrible thoughts and do some pretty shady things and then other times I try so hard to be kind and always put other people’s happiness above my own and I’m just not sure if I’m a really huge bitch or the kindest hearted person in the world who knows really oh well
if i were stiles i would be hella worried for my life atm
go get some ass little buddy
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WARNING: MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH
more like, i’m not touching this fic with a ten foot pole are you fucking kidding me
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k so i hate my parents but on occasion they’ll make me laugh. we were sitting down eating dinner and they were talking about my brother’s new apartment and my dad said if he were my brother he would’ve just stayed at his old place because it was bigger and my mom pointed out that there’s a lot of closet space at the new one and my dad goes “well who the fuck lives in a closet?” and then they both just looked at me.
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just because a television show doesn’t actively address a specific issue doesn’t mean they’re actively avoiding it either. you know what happens when you try to stuff every possible social debate under the sun into one show?
you get glee.
that’s what happens.
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tumblr has created a false sense of security in me
like everyone i follow is just really awesome peepz with progressive ideas and opinions that match my own
but i forget the world isn’t really like that so i log off tumblr, go outside, and it’s like assholes. assholes everywhere. assholes as far as the eye can see.
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