psa to my mutuals: if i haven’t reblogged your selfie it’s probably because i didn’t see it and you are more than welcome to be like “hey i posted a selfie wanna reblog it?” because i want you to feel cute and validated and i’m 100% here for making you happy by reblogging your selfie okay


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100% serious fanmix dedicated to thranduil & the mirkwood clique otherwise known as the soundtrack to tolkien spinning in his grave

Things You Should Never Do to a Musician

#1: You should never, never, never in all of your existence,tell a musician that they will not get into college/get a job/win the audition because they are not, and will never be, good enough. 

Our self-esteem is low enough as is, assholes. 

  • Ronan
  • Taylor Swift

Songs Taylor Swift haters need to listen to 1/?: Ronan

“I wrote a song for Ronan,” she said. The tears started pouring down my cheeks as soon as I heard her say those words. But her words didn’t stop there. Not only did she write a song for you, but she wanted to know if it would be alright to preform it on the nationally televised Stand Up 2 Cancer show which is on every major network and is seen in over 100 countries. She wanted to know if she could use a picture of you in the background while she sang the song. She wanted to make me co author of the song with her. She talked about how from reading this blog and following our story, has inspired her and how amazing she thinks I am and all I am doing, to bring awareness to childhood cancer. She went on and on about some other things, which I tried to understand and reply to, but I couldn’t focus on a thing besides the fact that she wrote a song, for you. That she hadn’t forgotten about your beautiful blue eyes and our love story. One so powerful that Taylor Swift decided to write a song about it. - Ronan’s mother

The stories told on this record all seem to touch upon a yearning for love and acceptance, and a longing for a place in which you feel you may finally belong. Sometimes finding solace in the realization that you might not in fact belong anywhere, and drawing a certain power from that.”

doing all the things i used to do with people, part 2
  • doing all the things i used to do with people, part 2
  • teen suicide
  • waste yrself

stay in bed, sometimes turning to my right, until i close my eyes

this is not a song about sleep or death, it’s about something much smaller and paler than that

i’m not going to show it to my friends.

cause when i came home i’d lost thirty something pounds,

i didn’t leave my bed, i threw up in a bathroom in baltimore

before dancing with a girl i’ll probably never talk to again.

we won’t be friends.

and i won’t be nice to anyone because i don’t see why i should.

i don’t see the point, i won’t get clean for the rest of my life.

i won’t be nice