Him

don’t be an asshole. it’s as easy as that.

DO NOT DO THIS.

This makes me so angry.

If you work in a movie theater and you do this I have no respect for you.

My younger brother is Type 1 Diabetic.

When we go to a movie theater, we always get him diet soda. If he were to get regular when we asked for diet, we would not give him the insulin he would need for it. If that happens, his blood sugar level could go so high he could go into a coma, go blind, or even die.

If somebody gave him regular soda instead of diet without telling us, that person could be responsible for a nine-year-old being killed or blinded.

Just thinking about that makes me so angry. I get scared every time we take him to a movie in case the people working there saw this picture and decide to do the same thing.

Please signal boost this so people know.

Albums compared to abstract art (click on the pictures for the artists names)

(insp.)

learning to play this one right now.

all time low albums in cassettes

x

“I dreamed that I, that I killed you and Danny. But I didn’t just kill ya. I cut you up in little pieces. Oh my God. I must be losing my mind.”

THE SHINING 1980 | dir. Stanley Kubrick

Okay but Sebastian okay? I fucking love Sebastian. He cares so much about his brothers. Like, he sort of raised them.

How much anxiety do you think he runs on when Remington keeps climbing shit because his little brother could get hurt? How pissed do you think he was at these security guards that kept bruising and scraping Remington? Just because he wanted to interact with their fans, which also mean the world to Sebastian? Same with Emerson. How bad do you think Sebastian feels when Emerson gets really depressed? Or even just when Remmy and Em are ‘play fighting’. His baby brothers that he basically raised could be hurt.

I’m just- I need a moment. Sebastian man, I really love this dude.

petition to get ryan ross to get the rights to pretty. odd. so that he can re-record all of it and sing all the songs

like to sign :)

you find yourself sitting in the arms of your comfort character. you lay your head on their chest, and wrap your arms around their waist.

they run their knuckles up and down your spine in a comforting way.

you close your eyes in a content manor.

neither of you say anything, and you don’t need to.

you feel safe.

you feel content.

im suddenly a fucking mess for Colson Baker