tightarsetuesday: when boys stretch and their shirt rides up a little and shows the part of their lower tummy that just meets their hips when that part of their tummy has a happy trail when you see the waistband of their underwear boys
i literally plan on reblogging all the pictures of shirtless harry with lux and if you have a problem you can just leave
[[MORE]] It’s actually sad how miserable I get during the week. I literally hate sitting at home all day with my nephew and then I don’t ever really do anything until like midnight and can only hang out for like an hour before I have to go home so I can sleep and be able to deal with Caleb the next day. Today I didn’t end up having to watch him until like 2 but I got really...
harrvy: harry so grew in these past almost 3 years i mean look how this BECAME TO MOTHERFUCKING THIS H O W
earthnation: will u still love me when im no longer young and ok looking
I kinda sorta always want to be a little drunk
mowwwg: “you can’t wear that!!!! people will get the wrong impression!!!” the impression that i am a hot babe with an ass that just won’t quit???? honey that ain’t wrong that’s just fact
I don’t have to babysit until 1pm tomorrow but here I am, at home, in my pajamas, with nothing to do. This is not okay.
friend: how far have you gone with a boy
me: in miles or kilometers
tamponspiritqueen: i always just scrolled past this video but today i watched it and learned that i wasnt just scrolling past a video ~ i was scrolling past an experience OMG I FINALLY FOUND IT ON TUMBLR
just made an appointment with my doctor to get back on my anxiety meds. I can’t deal with this on my own anymore. damn.
guygsguysguysguysguysguysguys I LOST TRACK OF TIME AND MY ONE DIRECTION CONCERT IS IN LESS THAN A MONTH
isabelfeye: Anxiety isn’t a fashion statement it’s a miserable disorder with actual real uncontrollable symptoms that eat you alive and distance you from the people you love so stop making it “trendy”
earthnation: people who have the same name as me are competition
commanderpigg: you see, the thing about self esteem is it doesn’t matter how many people you have supporting you, telling you you’re talented, or attractive, or smart because in the end, if you truly cannot believe it yourself or worse, if you depend on those outside forces to confirm positive perceptions of yourself you still feel pretty shitty.
superblys: Do you. bite your thumb. at us, sir? I do bite. my thumb, sir. DO YOU BITE YOUR THUMB AT US, SIR? Is the law of our side, if I say ay? No. NO, SIR, I DO NOT BITE MY THUMB AT YOU, SIR, BUT I BITE MY THUMB, SIR. DO YOU QUARREL, SIR? QUARREL SIR! NO, SIR.
let’s just add a 12584023586th reason I love Dalton: he was my 200th follower :’)
Me: you smell like a boy
Parker: I AM a boy, do you forget that sometimes?