one-direction-rocks-me:

work-it-out:

people who put the video link in a little “x” under their gifs are my favourite kind of people

people who put the “x” under their gifs and you think it the link to the video but is really a link to their blog are my least favorite kind of people



Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Believe me. Beauty is the face of who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when the alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, beauty is your gaze when you see him, it’s when you cry for all you paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time. Beauty is what we feel in the inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and the caresses the memories leave us. Beauty is letting yourself live.

Emma Watson. (via aryarstark)

Act my age? What the fuck is that, “act my age”? What do I care how old I am? The Ocean is old as fuck. It will still drown your ass with vigor.

— the greatest thing i have ever read (via fawun)


Alex/Jo + touch




What did you all enjoy doing in your downtime? Like, what Chicago activities or places did you all enjoy?


tommcfly:

3 years ago I liked it so I put a ring on it. It was the first step to starting our family and was the most special moment of my life, which has since been joined by our wedding day and the birth of our boy Buzz.
This was the spot where Giovanna and I first met. X


dinkweed:

i am so threatened by pretty girls they are terrifying 



Title: Untouched
Artist: The Veronicas
Played: 144 times

untouched - the veronicas

i feel so untouched right now, need you so much somehow; i can’t forget you… been going crazy from the moment i met you…



I’m not really fond of the trails left in the sky and a lot of chemicals that are being pumped through factories and even in the clothes we wear. 


I said I would go to hell for you, but I didn’t expect you to leave me there.

a sentence or two (x)

holy. wow.

(via tupau)


I want you to remember who you are, despite the bad things that are happening to you. Because those bad things aren’t you. They are just things that happen to you. You need to accept that who you are and the things that happen you, are not one and the same.

— Colleen Hoover, Hopeless (via kittymudface)