#4-1-13

[zeisth]

TO ALL SPN TUMBLR FANS AND USERS OR MUTUALS AND WHATEVER, THU SHALL RISE AND BRING BACK MISHAPOCALYPSE!!!!

[rneglomaniac]

ok so first i was in my art class making sure to put these paints in a proper gradient - light to dark. they were pinks and purples. there was an annoying black kid who was being a douche and not doing his work which was really really annoying!! but anyways, there was a male chest judging contest. carter c was all like oh mine probably isnt the best and then he took off his shirt and i was like 0.0 b/c they were literally washboard abs and the shirt he had on was completely unbuttoned so you could see EVERYTHING. and on a scale of 1-10 he gave himself a 4 but i personally thought he was at least a 6. i was taking personality into account too tho.

and then later i hung up a slightly drawed on canvas and i thought it could become some sort of artistic graffiti.

then i was passing by hogwarts, expect now all the buildings were spread out like a liberal arts college, and i was passing by the slytherin quad, and apparently kyle o and james d were slytherins.

then i was in a cafeteria and my a day lunch table had found replacements for me and matt. diana and mingu were being all cutesy and i guess he was a replacement. they all looked much happier. but there was a buffet table nearby, well actually just a plain table and it didnt even have much food on it, just a pasta/chili dish with not much left and a bowl with melted chocolate soft serve and m&ms. i couldn't find any bowls until michele pointed them out, and then i had trouble getting the pasta into my bowl. it was Styrofoam.

then at some point sherlock and john were in a room like my sisters bedroom, expect there was a diving well and there was a diving competition. scoring was on a 1-5, 1-6. and 1-7 scale, and this was visualized by cutting up sections of a pig silhouette on paper. they were both wearing speedos :]

also i was trying to choose between iowa state or u of iowa, judging their pros and cons, and my mom was pushing for me to go to u of iowa.

and irl i woke up at about 4am and went back to sleep so these events arent really in order

and the other night i dreamed that i wanted some pinkish/orange jeans but i didn't have enough money for them.

[sslarrysettingsail]

"Summer Love"-London-April 1st, 2013

You can see Harry leaning back to talk and look at Louis and he just looks so emotional during this song for some reason and then he looks back over at Louis again and I just... 

Credit to owner of the video!

[sslarrysettingsail]

Twitter Questions-London O2-April 1st, 2012

(I think Harry's jeans should be illegal.)

Credit to owner of video!

[swampmonster82]

I can't believe he's mine. It's so hard to believe. Why would he want me? I am so happy, though! I will not take this for granted. I've liked him forever and now he's mine. I can't even begin to put how happy and shocked I am into words. This is the best thing that has happened to me in a long time. Gah, he's mine, finally. <3

[newgeekancheta]

I'm sorry I haven't posted up anything in awhile.

Life has definitely been keeping me busy these last few months and I had to take care of some things. (Don't worry! It's all for the good! =). But yea, I've been wanting to get back into it lately and as always shit has been keeping me occupied. School, my recently released mixtape, internships, my brother's upcoming wedding (I'm performing for it btw.) It's been crazy. And it's been fun. I hope to share my thoughts with all of you more later. But for now. Just wanna let you know (and to let myself know in a sense) that everything is okay. -Today

[gatheringthoughts-blog]

there was once a girl who believed that pieces of the sun could be bottled up and carried around and absorbed into a person in order to make them shine a little brighter in the eyes of others (the way she saw them). she would spend hours filling her jars with the sun's warmth and light and labeling them with the names of the people she planned on giving them to. out of habit she would wait until she saw the people she recognized to be shadow-carriers and then she would bring them a little bottle filled with the bits of the sun she had collected so that they could shine. she needed people to know that they were more than the darkness lingering on their shoulders.

[gatheringthoughts-blog]

racing around as fast as we could go we tried to outrun the clock and everything it stood for only we we couldn't catch our breath and it struck us out- blowing out the little spark that burned bright for so long. i've started sleeping with extra blankets on my bed- nice and bundled up with the ghosts of my past; waking up earlier to get a head start on the need to run faster and escape the worries of yesterday. but sometimes, along the way, i get stuck and i have to stop and look at the moon and i can't help but admire the way that even with its flawed surface it refuses to be backed into a corner- it refuses to stop showing its light to the world.