I was yours before we even began. I’m yours. I’m yours. Darling, I’m all yours. I’m yours for as long as you’ll let me. And even then, I’ll still be yours.
Yours // by c-oquetry  (via u-nified)
  • Bae: Come over
  • Me: I'm in me mum's car
  • Bae: My parents aren't home
  • Me: Broom Broom
When I’m hurt, I shut down. I turn into a total sarcastic bitch. I shut off my emotions, and act indifferent towards everything even though it might be killing me inside.
(via missinyouiskillingme)
rebeccacumberland:

when you’ve just finished an 8 hr shoot and Simons calls you about some appearance 
boxedjellyfish:

I wish my whole vocab was as great as this line

stellaxtine:

sobs uncontrollably


tom-sits-like-a-whore:

tumble-duh:

theludicrousrival:

the-more-u-know:

Parenting, you’re doing it right. 

I can only hope to be this type of parent.

These parents make my heart melt

That last one really got me. That’s such a good idea, and bless his dad for wanting his son to not feel left out. All his friends were probably like “Look at all my candy” and Fletcher was like “LOOK AT ALL MY TOYS HAHA I GOT TOYS”

wtfstyls:

 In grade 8 I really hated this girl so I collected the sugar from my pack of sour patch kids and gave it to her saying its cocaine and she actually  snorted it and at recess she pretended she was high and she was called crack whore for the rest of the year. Now she does real crack and blames me saying I got her addicted. She still doesnt know it was just sugar

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