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meetaclassybitch:

The first picture is me and my twinbrother when we were 3 years old. The second picture is me on my brother’s funeral. He was 18 years old and killed himself. I don’t care if this ruins your blog. I want you to reblog this and make a statement.

The first picture is worldfamous. Even Kendall Jenner posted it on her instagram account.We were on the news because no one knew that the picture was 15 years old. But people need to realize that life isn’t as pretty as the picture tells us. Life is cruel. Just like our society. And I’ve lost my best friend because of it. Teenagers are suppose to have fun, instead of thinking about killing themselves. 

I hope this will get to Kendall Jenner and she’ll defend my statement. Because no one will probably listen to me… 

(via ishipdabands)

bri3395:

It should be flanny day every day

Am I the only one who had to read that twice O.O

(via barakuttie)

Just imagine…

I’m sorry but just imagine: 5sos’s CD has just come out and your going to your local target, your excited enough as it is. You enter the shop and before you could start looking someone shoves a copy in your face.

"Buy the album?" The voice asks, sounding familiar. You take it and smile looking up you go wide eyed.

"(Fave boy name)?" He just smiles then reply’s.

"Your mistaken, I am (Name tag name of fave boy) I work here!" You laugh and ask for a picture. He says yes catching on that your a fan and signs the CD for you. You thank him and find the other boys not far away they do then same and you buy the CD.

CAN YOU IMAGINE! I KINDA WANT TO MOVE TO TARGET AND HOPE THEY COME BACK FOR THEIR NEXT ALBUM!

twerkingwithcake:

Any Michael girls out there?

I’m sorry but I have loads of people be like “Uh who actually likes Michael?” 
BITCH PLEASE HE’S SEXY!

twerkingwithcake:

Any Michael girls out there?

I’m sorry but I have loads of people be like “Uh who actually likes Michael?” 

BITCH PLEASE HE’S SEXY!

of-mice-and-deathly-hallows:

my mom just said that overweight people arent beautiful

reblog if you disagree

This is so un- true everyone is beautiful 

(Source: omandsnk)

Danny never found it hard to talk to girls. But some how he could never press the send button on the one message he was dying to send you.

Danny never found it hard to talk to girls. But some how he could never press the send button on the one message he was dying to send you.

"YOUR FUCKING CHEATING ON ME AREN’T YOU!" Niall stormed through the door making you jump slightly. 
“N-no” you stuttered, your mum and you used to get abused by your dad. Niall didn’t know this but Louis your best friend did. His change of tone brought back memory’s you’d rather forget.
“You hesitated. YOU HESITATED Y/N!” He raised his voice and your breathing increased rapidly. Tears streaming down your rosy cheeks.
“Well? Are you going to fight back? No WHY! COS ITS TRUE ISN’T IT!” He looked so mad, but yet tears leaked from his bright blue eyes. You stayed quite trying not to cry anymore then you closed your eyes, focusing on your breathing. 
“Oh okay. Okay I get it! Your going to silence me okay! Let me get this straight your a childish. Useless. Cheating. Slut.” You knew he meant none of those words he was just mad. 
“Niall what the fuck! Can’t you see I’m trying not to have a fucking panic attack! Your being such a fucking dick! I didn’t fucking cheat on you okay. But whatever right go ahead take your anger out on me like everyone else fucking does. I’ll be your fucking punch bag.” You screamed out, now bawling. 
“Y/N what? What are you talking about.” His voice now soft and sweet like you remember. 
“Just leave. Leave!” You sobbed wrapping yourself up into a ball. 
“Princess if your suggesting that I’d hit you I would never I swear I would never do anything to hurt I love you.” He placed a hand on your back but you flinched away. Standing up and moving to the corner of the room.
“To late! You already called me useless! Childish, not to mention a cheating slut!”
“You know I didn’t mean it. Princess I love you. I’m so sorry please don’t be afraid of me.” He purred coming over to you and wrapping his arms around you. You couldn’t help but hug him back his breathe hot on your neck. 
“What did you mean ‘like everyone else’?” Your breathing hitched.
“When I was younger my dad used to abuse me and my mum. Until we ran away from home.” You sniffled.
“Princess why didn’t you tell me.” Slight anger In his voice. “Why would anyone treat someone as beautiful as you so badly.” He huffed disgusted not moving from his place. 
“Then when I was 17 my mum never returned home. I was never told what happened.” You continued with your story. You began to cry again.
“Sshhh princess come on now.” He kissed you on the lips gently as if you would break. He carried you bridal style up the tall stairs. Placing you carefully on the bed sheets and whispering sorry over and over in your ear whilst making love to you.

A/N: I’m sorry this was really bad! Feel free to request about other boys or bands whether you want fluff smut or just a cheesy romance xxx

"YOUR FUCKING CHEATING ON ME AREN’T YOU!" Niall stormed through the door making you jump slightly.
“N-no” you stuttered, your mum and you used to get abused by your dad. Niall didn’t know this but Louis your best friend did. His change of tone brought back memory’s you’d rather forget.
“You hesitated. YOU HESITATED Y/N!” He raised his voice and your breathing increased rapidly. Tears streaming down your rosy cheeks.
“Well? Are you going to fight back? No WHY! COS ITS TRUE ISN’T IT!” He looked so mad, but yet tears leaked from his bright blue eyes. You stayed quite trying not to cry anymore then you closed your eyes, focusing on your breathing.
“Oh okay. Okay I get it! Your going to silence me okay! Let me get this straight your a childish. Useless. Cheating. Slut.” You knew he meant none of those words he was just mad.
“Niall what the fuck! Can’t you see I’m trying not to have a fucking panic attack! Your being such a fucking dick! I didn’t fucking cheat on you okay. But whatever right go ahead take your anger out on me like everyone else fucking does. I’ll be your fucking punch bag.” You screamed out, now bawling.
“Y/N what? What are you talking about.” His voice now soft and sweet like you remember.
“Just leave. Leave!” You sobbed wrapping yourself up into a ball.
“Princess if your suggesting that I’d hit you I would never I swear I would never do anything to hurt I love you.” He placed a hand on your back but you flinched away. Standing up and moving to the corner of the room.
“To late! You already called me useless! Childish, not to mention a cheating slut!”
“You know I didn’t mean it. Princess I love you. I’m so sorry please don’t be afraid of me.” He purred coming over to you and wrapping his arms around you. You couldn’t help but hug him back his breathe hot on your neck.
“What did you mean ‘like everyone else’?” Your breathing hitched.
“When I was younger my dad used to abuse me and my mum. Until we ran away from home.” You sniffled.
“Princess why didn’t you tell me.” Slight anger In his voice. “Why would anyone treat someone as beautiful as you so badly.” He huffed disgusted not moving from his place.
“Then when I was 17 my mum never returned home. I was never told what happened.” You continued with your story. You began to cry again.
“Sshhh princess come on now.” He kissed you on the lips gently as if you would break. He carried you bridal style up the tall stairs. Placing you carefully on the bed sheets and whispering sorry over and over in your ear whilst making love to you.

A/N: I’m sorry this was really bad! Feel free to request about other boys or bands whether you want fluff smut or just a cheesy romance xxx

Imagine:
You were sound asleep, your body sprawled out on your in made bed. Comfortable wrapped up in blankets some with animal prints and others with various hippy symbols. Underneath the thin material you were wearing your ex boyfriend Harry Styles over sized T-shirt and under wear. You had the TV playing in the background, Doctor who to be specific but it was barely audible partly due to the fact it was turned down so low, partly because your snores out did Clara and also… Also the tapping at your window. Pebbles that often hit the panes but sometimes hit wall beside it.
“W-what?” You mumbled snapping out of your dream. *Tap, tap* You shot up in fear as you watched the small stones hit your glass. You approached it and found a miserable curly haired boy sitting in a state, some cardboard lay on the floor beside him. You opened the window and his head lifted.
“Harry what the fuck?” You whisper screamed. He smiled and stood up almost tripping on your stony garden. He lifted the cardboard it said. ‘I love you more then free WiFi’ You rolled your eyes. You two had, had an argument about him using all your WiFi, the argument had quickly escalated and gotten out of hand.
“Y/N I’m really sorry honestly! I’ll pay you back every penny! And you get interest.” He grinned dimples on full display, wiggling his eyebrows at the last part.
“Is that all you care about? WiFi and sex?” You hissed. You couldn’t deny you did in fact love him and wanted him back badly. But you had to test him right?
“Babe please! Its cold and I’m tired.” He whined dropping the sign at his feet.
“Alright!” You nodded and then disappearing from view. A few seconds later and you appeared at the door. At closer view you could see the state your poor cupcake was in. Curls tangled dark circles and red puffy eyes. You ran up to him wrapping your arms around his cold but cuddly body. He laughed slightly at yours or should I say his T-shirt and kissed you passionately on the lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and his around your waist.
“ALRIGHT YOU KIDS HAVE HAD YOUR FUN NOW GO TO SLEEP OR BE QUIET!” Your neighbour yelled from her window. You not quickly separated due to shock and Harry held you close. You both laughed and went inside. Turning off Doctor Who and getting much needed rest, tangled together.

Imagine:
You were sound asleep, your body sprawled out on your in made bed. Comfortable wrapped up in blankets some with animal prints and others with various hippy symbols. Underneath the thin material you were wearing your ex boyfriend Harry Styles over sized T-shirt and under wear. You had the TV playing in the background, Doctor who to be specific but it was barely audible partly due to the fact it was turned down so low, partly because your snores out did Clara and also… Also the tapping at your window. Pebbles that often hit the panes but sometimes hit wall beside it.
“W-what?” You mumbled snapping out of your dream. *Tap, tap* You shot up in fear as you watched the small stones hit your glass. You approached it and found a miserable curly haired boy sitting in a state, some cardboard lay on the floor beside him. You opened the window and his head lifted.
“Harry what the fuck?” You whisper screamed. He smiled and stood up almost tripping on your stony garden. He lifted the cardboard it said. ‘I love you more then free WiFi’ You rolled your eyes. You two had, had an argument about him using all your WiFi, the argument had quickly escalated and gotten out of hand.
“Y/N I’m really sorry honestly! I’ll pay you back every penny! And you get interest.” He grinned dimples on full display, wiggling his eyebrows at the last part.
“Is that all you care about? WiFi and sex?” You hissed. You couldn’t deny you did in fact love him and wanted him back badly. But you had to test him right?
“Babe please! Its cold and I’m tired.” He whined dropping the sign at his feet.
“Alright!” You nodded and then disappearing from view. A few seconds later and you appeared at the door. At closer view you could see the state your poor cupcake was in. Curls tangled dark circles and red puffy eyes. You ran up to him wrapping your arms around his cold but cuddly body. He laughed slightly at yours or should I say his T-shirt and kissed you passionately on the lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and his around your waist.
“ALRIGHT YOU KIDS HAVE HAD YOUR FUN NOW GO TO SLEEP OR BE QUIET!” Your neighbour yelled from her window. You not quickly separated due to shock and Harry held you close. You both laughed and went inside. Turning off Doctor Who and getting much needed rest, tangled together.

Imagine Damon having a crush on you, but you have a boyfriend!

Imagine Damon having a crush on you, but you have a boyfriend!

GUYS HOLY SHIT! I WOKE UP TO FIND THIS I’M SO FRICKEN HAPPY RIGHT NOW THANKS SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!
Okay…. 
So as a thank you I’m thinking a whole day of writing and an apology cos its been forever since I actually posted anything! So keep the requests coming in and yeah! Thanks again this is so Cray Cray!!!!!!!

GUYS HOLY SHIT! I WOKE UP TO FIND THIS I’M SO FRICKEN HAPPY RIGHT NOW THANKS SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!
Okay….
So as a thank you I’m thinking a whole day of writing and an apology cos its been forever since I actually posted anything! So keep the requests coming in and yeah! Thanks again this is so Cray Cray!!!!!!!

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