“Yeah…yeah you looked beautiful”
Person 1: (loud arguing)
Person 2: (loud arguing)
Person 1: BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!!!
Person 2: (stunned silence)
Me:
pRETTY GIRL WhATS YOUR NAMe WHATS YoUR NUmbEr
Daily Reminder.
Never ignore
I am currently fighting a serve life threatening bacteria in my intestine. It has become much worse after a month of what I thought was recovery. I am truely worried this is how I will go, but I am too young to die. I am not ready to go. I am fighting daily a mass amount of pain, fatigue, and can just see myself slowly fading away. I am trying my best to stay strong and figure out what is all wrong with me but that requires so much more testing.
Currently I have no insurance and can no longer afford more treatments or procedures. However I know it has become much worse and all I could possibly ask for is you to reblog this post. I am 10,000+ dollars in debt from medical bills and severely need more testing done but just cant afford to do so.
PLEASE take a second to look at my donations page and read my full story:
And I know many people also cant financially afford to donate, but a simple reblog to spread the word would mean the world to me. Thankyou again, I really apprecaite and love you all.
PLEASE REBLOG AND SHARE TO HELP SPREAD MY STORY. I really would appreciate it beyond words. <3
So you don't need me?
because I don’t deserve happiness.
please don’t repost/use/modify my art. thank you.
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Imagine your brother and his friends are home rehearsing for their next performance and after a few seconds you decide to sneak in your brother’s mini studio and see them play “She’s Kinda Hot”.
WTF TINY CHILD
THIS IS MINE DONT STEAL IT ILL CHOP UR TITTIES OFF BUT LOOK HOW SMOL
Everyone in the crew had a fallback plan in case shit went south. Michael would be an electrician, Jack always wanted to work in radio, and Gavin would be a cameraman on films. Jeremy mentioned something about how he went to school for animation and Ryan perked up and went “Hey, me too!”
When someone asks Trevor what his fallback plan was, he shrugs and goes “I got my degree in aerospace engineering” and everyone stops to look at him.
“Aerospace engineering?”
“Yeah.”
“Like… like rocket science?”
“Yeah.”
“You can make rockets and here you are, doing crime?”
“C'mon, when’s the last time NASA was funded? If anything, I made a completely reasonable career choice.”