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I like the top left and it's $8.37 :-)
icon- 10/10
url- 9/10
theme- 4/10
posts- 5/10
likes- love love love ur icon
dislikes- ur theme and posts as a whole doesnt sit well in my brain (??) everything just meshes together and its not easy to look at
BLOGRATE$
Ily and your blog and edits and I wish you were happier :-(( 💗💗
awh bby thank you I love u :-(
I hope you feel better ily and I'm sorry I keep sending asks I'm probably annoying I'll stop now I'm sorry 💕
no you’re not annoying babe thanks for sharing
that's what keeps me happy and couldn't even begin to imagine how I'd love with myself without him, even more if I'd still even be alive." is it okay I mean I was totally winging it as I go and added a bunch of parts is it like try too hard, overly cheesy idk I had it in my mind but it's much harder to form it into words
PLEAS EIT WAS SO CUTE *SOBS*
so the fan already asked the question: "I mean I know I always joke around about not really liking calum but honestly, he means so much to me. I like to think that whenever I'm faced with any kind of problem, or hate, I'm all tough and strong, right? but in reality, my body and thoughts are riddled with depression and anxiety, every step I take nearly threatening to quake my very existence.
I was paralyzed in that part of my life for as long as I could remember. Not really dead, but not really living either. And pardon me if I sound like some overtold romance novel, but he walked in and just wouldn't have it. He wouldn't let me waste away into some mindless drone. Loving him was never butterflies and anxiety overwhelming passion like it's always told. No, because I didn't just find someone I connected with, I found my home.Loving him wasn't fast and sloppy and passionate fights (not that that's bad), it was calm and collected. I was at ease in his arms and I've never held something so precious. I'd never had someone that was so patient and understood that hey took place of an actual house, the natural symbol of a home. And of course I can stand considerably long amounts of time away from my home, and I still get waves of missing him, like one does when away from theirs too long, but I know that he's still there.
I pictured me and michael through out this whole thing oh my :-((((((
okay so I'm just gonna start typing it and just imagine that y/n (hehe) is outside meeting fans okay okay it might take a while and it'll have like really shitty grammar and punctuation and stuff cause I'm typing on my phone straight into the ask box is that ok
that’s totally okay babe take your time :-)
