Light weight. Easy to fall, easy to break.
coralleighh:

beaniies:

Nobody ever sees the after picture.
I love this. 
the one in the red shorts is like “shiiit”
OMG ITS THE AFTER PICTURE!!
THE AFTER PICTURE!!

Reblogging because its the after picture lol

coralleighh:

beaniies:

Nobody ever sees the after picture.

I love this. 

the one in the red shorts is like “shiiit”

OMG ITS THE AFTER PICTURE!!

THE AFTER PICTURE!!

Reblogging because its the after picture lol

pauly-c:

dddaaannnnnniii:

raisedbyfuckingwolves:

Oh. Okay. I’ve never seen this.
But seriously. I know I joked about zombie apocalypse being cool and all, but please don’t let a zombie apocalypse happen. I’m too out of shape and bad at aiming to surviveeee. :c

Are you fucking kidding me O_o

Nice try, tumblr. Dream on!

pauly-c:

dddaaannnnnniii:

raisedbyfuckingwolves:

Oh. Okay. I’ve never seen this.

But seriously. I know I joked about zombie apocalypse being cool and all, but please don’t let a zombie apocalypse happen. I’m too out of shape and bad at aiming to surviveeee. :c

Are you fucking kidding me O_o

Nice try, tumblr. Dream on!

Being called Babe for the first time by your crush.

originalllymark:

ayoalec:

i wouldnt know how that feels ugh

When you look forward to something and it doesn’t happen.
I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.