I want her to be born into a world,
Where I don’t have to tell her what to wear,
To keep her safe from your son.
|—||Ragehound (via ragehound)|
Girl’s are amazing
I think we broke the notes…
i feel like i’m reblogging history. “the post that broke the notes”
THERE ARE NO FUCKING NOTES
WE HAVE REACHED INFINITY
what the heLL
where is it
John Green in his toast at his brother’s wedding.
You have that one player you would go to the end of the world for. You don’t care about his mistakes and what other people talk about him, you just love him no matter what and you know you always will.
If not, you’re a liar.
this is like the funniest toph moment ever
when I publish my novel I want you all to swear to me that you’re going to write uncomfortably erotic fic about characters I didn’t intend to have sexual tension
swear to me
"What do you mean we ran out of juice boxes??"