I Used To Spend So Much Of My Time Thinking About You. I Was Convinced That I Could Fix Us. That I Could

i have been watching you from at the back fo your friends head this infatuation seems to be reliving of moment where our eyes met and when you didnt acknowledge my feelings for you

Harry wants everyone to know that the drunk gingerbread man is Niall

PERNOCTATION

[noun]

the act or state of passing the whole night; a remaining all night.

Etymology: Latin pernoctatio, from pernoctare, “to stay all night”.

[hagge - Lady Thistle’s Night Out]

Even Kendall Jenner’s stomach has rolls when she bends over Candice Swanepoel has stretch marks and Nicki Minaj has scars. Selena Gomez has cellulite and Gisele Bundchen gets bloated sometimes. Adriana Lima doesn’t wake up with perfect hair, Gigi Hadid has bad breath, Beyonce cries, and even Kim Kardashian needs alone time. Jennifer Lawrence loses her temper, Rihanna lies, Kylie Jenner gets jealous and Taylor Swift feels hopeless. The point: Everyone is human and everyone does normal humanly things. Let’s stop trying to be so ‘super'human and take more time to focus on things that matter more than our appearances.

Im from nz i find u offensive

New Zealand isn’t real, nice try

Fun fact: According to Greek legend there was a famous prostitute who managed to avoid a death sentence by showing the judges her boobs and arguing that it would be a crime against the Gods to destroy something so beautiful. 

Before you ask, yes there are paintings of this. And yes, they’re amazing.

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Guys, I’m trying out a new method of studying that seems to be really effective so far. Instead of writing with your hands, place a staedtler pen between your first two toes and use your other foot to hold down a page on your moleskine. Writing with your feet stops your hands from getting tired too quickly so you can use your hands for more important stuff! Happy studying!!!!!!!

You are no longer mine to love. My mind has decided that loving you would only do harm to the both of us and if we wanted any chance at happiness I had to let you go. And I know you found it comforting to know that if he didn’t love you, at least I still did and you could just sit in the safety of my chest until you felt okay with leaving again. So I’m sorry but there are no more vacancies left for you to fit in. My heart loves another. Or at least that’s what my mind says. But it’s better this way.

“I still love you, but you can’t stay” remnant-thoughts (via remnant-thoughts)

when you chemistry your best but you don’t chemisucceed