#I am failing

[daniluvsyou]

[jjxngmoon]

shinee's waists are so small i can't DEAL with this anymore

[televisionenjoyer]

how y'all balancing 8 hour shifts, personal life, hobbies and blorbos???

[stormbreaker-290]

How the tables have turned on poor Mal <3

Just a nervous lol bunny

(sorry not sorry)

OYGH MY GOD

GOOD GOURD

OH MY FUCKING BINKLE

BRO

OMFG

[srfiv]

Hi! Can we have the song number 23 please? Thank you and have a good day please, your art is wonderful! ❤️

hello! thank you so so much and of course! music ask game:

23: a song that you think everybody should listen to

the people pleaser in me does not like this question. i'm going to resist writing an essay and say (cw: very sad?) the solitary brethren of ephrata by lingua ignota.

have yourself a lovely day as well!

[theballadoftimburton]

good luck posts please

[perelka-l]

babys first collection :3

[bisexualrhee]

TRY NOT TO think about taradarcy while listening to seven and then cry when she sings, "i think your house is haunted your dad is always mad, and that must be why, and i think you should come live with me and we can be pirates then you won't have to cry or hide in the closet" CHALLENGE

[seventyones]

[abiiors]

two people cat fighting in front of me on the bus and i am trying so hard not to be nosy

[i-have-insane-that-i-am-paper]

Well aren't I disappointment to my whole family tree and country? @heidsworld 😂😂😂🤣

[a-chaotic-dumbass]

trying not to crush my phone bc scarlett and wolf KISSED

[lailuhhh]

It Wednesday Besties

“Can you shut up for two minutes?” Mac all but shouted, regretting the action immediately.

The Humvee slammed to a stop. Mac jolted forward only to be slammed back into his seat, making his stomach roll and his head feel like it was under a steamroller.

“Dude what the hell’s wrong with you? And don’t say it’s nothin. You’ve been off for the past few weeks and I ain’t said nothin cuz I thought we were finally at the point where ya trust me enough to tell me anythin. So will ya do me the favor of actually tellin me if somethin’s eatin at ya?”

Jack’s loud voice only made the ache in Mac’s head burrow deeper and the nausea creep further along to the point where he couldn’t hold it anymore.

So instead of giving Jack an answer, he threw open the Humvee door and stumbled out before losing the small amount of food he had in his stomach on the sandy floor beneath him. He coughed and spattered until his stomach was empty, and even dry heaved a second after. It sounded so loud, the vast emptiness of the desert, to the point where hearing the sound of Jack walking to him might’ve been him walking a metal floor.

[bizcochitomarmolado]

Cr. luciecolson_art

[sistockmustord]

it appears the boomerang of consequence has once again smacked my ass

[too-deviant]

this essay is cooking me