February 2012
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How I became a Directioner
me: wow these guys are cute
me: oh, they're a band...and british
me: i'll listen to a couple of their songs i guess
me: wow they're good
me: ...really good
me: oh hey, video diaries, let's watch those
me: oh my god they're hilarious
me: what time is it? doesn't matter next video
me: oh god oh god
me: isn't it illegal to be so attractive?
me: oh god i'm just going to follow all of the fan blogs
me: sweet jesus i need them in my life always
me: no my bbs why are you so far away
atlantic ocean: lol
me: why must you be so good-looking, and talented, and have great personalities that's not fair
me: fuck you, fuck you and your amazing fucking voices.
me: no i'm sorry come back
me: oh god my whole life has become centered around them
me: i regret nothing
life: you're welcome.
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ranchdressingroom:
When I think about books I touch my shelf.
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wellalright:
every time i climb my stairs i think, “theoretically i could just run up and down these stairs over and over and get really fit, right?” then i wonder if that’s actually how bodies work. then i decide it is. then i’m at the top of the stairs.
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I swear, every tag I go to, at least one person is...
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Its like,
YEAH I SHIP TATE & QUINN.
I SHIP QUINN & HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN.
I SHIP QUINN AND THIS BLADE OF GRASS.
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because of tumblr i have otp’s in shows i don’t even watch
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wellalright:
i don’t know how to talk to girls, or guys or dogs or babies or trees or my reflection or food or statues or ghosts or parents or computers or
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