Be Your Own Anchor

harrystylesfries:

STEAL MY GIRL IS A BOP I CANT STOP SHAKIN MY ASS

screamingiminlovewithyou:

*prays that taylor will stalk my blog and realize that we’re destined to be friends*

(via yourememberitalltoowell)

foreverlyrics:

Treacherous, Taylor Swift.

foreverlyrics:

Treacherous, Taylor Swift.


All we are is skin and bone, trained to get along…

All we are is skin and bone, trained to get along…

(Source: wildestsdreams)

“It’s at 2 am when she’s reaching’ over
Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder
Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap
Yep Yep, as long as I get that
Sweet little something late night kiss
On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks
I swear, if she’s there, that’s where
yep yep, that’s where it’s at.”
— Dustin Lynch (via crash-my-party25)

selectables:

F is for friends who don’t talk to you.

U is for Ur alone.

N is for never having any plans at all, all you do is sit at home.

(via musicgal1206)

retr0philia:

whetaver:

ok first of all if u ever propose to me using the fault in our stars i will literally punch u in the throat and sell the ring

love how the ring encircles “cancer”

retr0philia:

whetaver:

ok first of all if u ever propose to me using the fault in our stars i will literally punch u in the throat and sell the ring

love how the ring encircles “cancer”

(Source: comefumotraledita, via y0itskameron)

highs0ciety:

arabbara:

R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit

this is the only september 11th post I’m reblogging

(via msgafterparty)