isn’t it wild that there are so many people in the world who have had a crush on you and you’ll just never know
like i’ve had a crush on so many people i’ve met and been friends with and i have at least 20 crushes a day on complete strangers
Don’t forget we have to wake up Green Day tomorrow.
Ok just a reminder to everyone: If you’re planning on tweeting billie joe armstrong “wake up” or something tomorrow, DON’T. The song is about his father’s death and so it’s really personal and treating it like a joke isn’t the right thing to do. Plus he’s asked so many times for people to stop and no one listens so yeah. Please don’t do that.
FACT OF THE DAY: president obama does not have a plan in case the fire nation attacks
thats because america is the fire nation
the next time you think you’re lonely, just remember you have about 25 billion white blood cells in your body protecting your sorry little ass with their life. you have 25 billion friends who would die for you. no need for tears.
"My boyfriend/girlfriend won’t let me"
What was that?
How lovely congratulations on your 3rd parental guardian”
But seriously if your partner won’t let you do something (eg, hang out with your friends)? That’s actually a GIANT RED FLAG for an abusive relationship, please get help or get out of there.
i hope you can still taste my name between your teeth when the next girl kisses you.
she’ll breathe your name into your mouth, hands running down your back,
and you’ll feel her heartbeat in her chest where it’s pressed against yours,
and you will mutter her own name back
but in your mind it will still sound like mine.
i hope she hears it slithering down her throat and through her teeth and into her very bones.
when she touches you i hope every brush of skin on skin leaves scars that say my name.
i want the letters that i am made of to be peppered across your skin by the next girl you think you can love,
and i hope her fingertips burn when she touches your shoulders.
i hope she senses my presence,
feels me in the empty silences and the heated arguments,
when you look at her and all of a sudden you hate her for not being me.
i hope she knows that at one point there were forevers written across my palms that were meant only for you.
and when you say “i love you” for the first time,
i hope she says “i love you too.”
and i hope that you both lie there in silence and hear my voice echo back all the days where i loved you more.