THIS IS WHY WE DON’T LET JACK DRIVE.
“i’m pretending to right down” you mean write jack right
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what if lollipops moaned everytime we licked them
it’s always 2 am somewhere
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Gives me chills and happiness every. fucking. time!
I wake up to post videos, today
To the one that makes my heart flutter…
I just had this huge revelation…
It hit me like a speeding train..
You really couldn’t handle me.
Or anything I have to offer
How depressing </3
God, I miss freaking out the first time I got this album in the mail :/
I want high school back.
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IS THAT NEIL PATRICK HARRIS FANGIRLING BEHIND HIM
THAT IS NEIL PATRICK HARRIS FANGIRLING BEHIND HIM
its carson kressley get your gays right
lol Def Carson Kressley ^
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One of the last memories I have of my mom is driving in the car with her, watching silent tears stream down her face as she sung along to the lyrics in Blackbird by the Beatles. Her suicide, though tragic, meant she was finally free from the life that had tortured her for so many years. I got this tattoo to remember her with, and to inspire myself to find the strength she could not to keep pushing through pain, to find my wings, and fly freely into the light of my life.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free
Blackbird fly, blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night
Blackbird fly, blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
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