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arianagrande:

I can’t decide on who to give arianagrande.tumblr.com away to, so i’m going to give it away at random. Anyone has the chance to win my url since it’s a highly desired one and I feel bad about being biased. I’m going to choose the new owner of this url 1 week from today (July 23, 2014) at 8 p.m….

» WANT THIS URL?

arianagrande:

I can’t decide on who to give arianagrande.tumblr.com away to, so i’m going to give it away at random. Anyone has the chance to win my url since it’s a highly desired one and I feel bad about being biased. I’m going to choose the new owner of this url 1 week from today (July 23, 2014) at 8 p.m….

Frash Appreciation Week: day seven - favorite episode | 1.04 Hearts and Minds

tagged as: #frashis everything 

FACT: If you start crying around man teachers they get really uncomfortable and give you higher grades.

Seven Days Of Frary
Day 4: Favorite Little Things 
             ↳ smiles and laughter

long-may-queenmary-reign:

Misfortune favours the brave ones

I wonder what Taylor Swift’s new album is going to be about since she hasn’t dated anyone since 2012.

chickenuqqet:

do you ever get jealous of other peoples speaking voices

tagged as: #all the time 

heystefan:

Letter to a loved one 2/2

To my love,

There are certain songs that remind me of you and I cannot seem to listen to them anymore without feeling the burn behind my eyes. I sometimes think whether you’re thinking of me as often as I think about you but then I remind myself that I’m just a foolish girl hoping that you’d forgive me for the pain I caused you just because I couldn’t make up my mind.

Somewhere along the road I lost myself and I didn’t know how to find myself again.

Running seemed the easiest way out, it still does.

There are nights when I wake up and expect to see you sleeping soundly next to me. You are never there and I’m starting to be afraid of sleeping. I feel like I’m walking on a tightrope, ready to fall into the abyss I seem to keep digging deeper and deeper with every passing day. I don’t know how to stop.

But I keep fighting because if you were her you’d tell me to do so.

I’m slowly admitting to my mistakes and I hope that someday I will find the strength to forgive myself first and then maybe, just maybe you’ll have the heart to forgive me too.

I’d love to tell you how much I miss you, but I know that it doesn’t matter because you’ll never see this letter. It’s just another in the pile that keeps getting higher and higher.

I miss you so much,

Elena

stefanstanvatore:

When someone says they ship Delena

clearlypositive:

people who don’t get excited about tv shows make me uncomfortable

i fucking hate how nervous people make me like i can’t even walk down the road without feeling judged and that is just ridiculous 

doedrops:

please do not yell at me im a nervous dumb girl who is just trying to survive

stability:

there’s not even anything bad on my camera roll I just don’t want you to see how many selfies I take

©heydestiel