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chrisischemical:

beeeesha:

mother of god

I’ve got a thing for cookies. It’s called an unhealthy addiction.

drugsandweed:

My friend and I made Grandmother Willow smoke.

fuckyeahhlove:

He asked me out when we were laying in my bed watching Harry Potter November 27th, 2010. I didn’t even process what he had just asked me, I just said yes. I had no thought about how it would effect my life or my friends. All that mattered was that about a year ago I was sitting across the room from him wondering if he knew my name, and here we are now, laying in my bed, alone, watching a movie, with the boy I’ve wanted all to myself for so long, asking me out. I couldn’t wrap my mind around it, that things might actually be falling into place. At first things seemed rocky and I didn’t know if we were going to survive the first few months. Our best friends weren’t happy we were together, other friends placed bets on how long we would last, and others told us we were the cutest couple they’d ever seen. We decided we weren’t going to let our friends get in between our relationship. The months keep passing and we’re still together. We work through our problems together, and he is the most patient boyfriend I have ever had. I can say one thing, I’m not an easy girl to be with, I have my problems, and sometimes I let them get the best of me. He has done more for me than anyone I have ever known. We’ve never once came close to even thinking of being apart. I spend every moment I can with him, and when we’re apart the minutes seem like days just ticking along until we can be together again. He’s the only thing in my life that is solid, and I can’t wait for a few years to pass. I dream of the day we move into our own apartment together, and the day I walk down the isle and see his face as he looks back at me, or the day we decide to have a child together and hear I’m pregnant, or the moment when I actually have that child and we’re all together. I think about the moments bringing that child home with my boyfriend and just being scared new parents, but getting through it together because we love each other. I think about raising our children somewhere together. Waking him up early every morning and drinking coffee together. I wait for the day he goes to work and I cook food for him and kiss him when he gets home. I wait for the day we go on vacation together and get old. He’s my life, and I don’t want any of those moments if he’s not in them, because I can not imagine living a life and not waking up to his face everyday.

Happy anniversary, I love you<3

so-thisismylife.tumblr.com (mine)

steamanddream.tumblr.com (his)

fuckkyeahchicago:

Mad love to you, Chicago

submission from kokomokokomo

thedramasummer:

saintswithoutacause:

fuckyeahtattoos:

Ive been a Mickey Mouse enthusiast my whole life. Finally decided on a classic 1930’s Mickey Mouse for my left arm. Done by Jeff Pitts @ Read St Tattoo in Baltimore, MD

lol

crying

danger-:

flawedxdesign:

imjustawkward:

degrassiheavenxoxo:

the-unpopular-opinions:

Anon please. {;

Fuck whoever made this! Just because you’re pathetic and feel this way, does not mean everyone does!  I would love to hear stories of what girls have been through, because it makes them stronger people. “If you’re dumb enough to get raped” Girls can’t help it if they get raped, you prick!

Okay, I seriously want to punch this person in the face.

.. there are no words. Whatever heartless bastard made this, I want to beat you senseless.

Woooow. People are heartless.

this is just following the rape culture today teaching us not to get rapped instead of teaching people not to rape so people don’t have to worry about someone violating them