but that's not even the point anymore is it

My tablet driver decided to fuck itself and I’m not particularly in the mood to restart my laptop, so I’ll work on more expression asks tomorrow.

at this point people have damaged me so much ive just given up on them like if you never text me first, if you dont ask me if im okay, if you dont reach out to me, if you dont act like you want me i just dont care to have you in my life. i dont even get jealous anymore like if you want someone else more than me thats fine but dont try to come back for me because you already showed me i wasnt worth enough to you the first time around. if im not worth anything to you thats fine cause im worth it to others and im worth it to myself. i dont need to feel like im always annoying you. i dont need trust issues. i dont need half assed relationships. i dont deserve not receiving the love i give to others. i dont need people not putting in the effort ive put in. just get out of my life.

endless list of favorite characters

Peeta Mellark | The Hunger Games

“It’s just sometimes I can’t stand it anymore. To the point where…I’m not sure what I’ll do. Maybe we were wrong, Katniss. About trying to subdue things in the districts. ”

2

He’s an old friend. I should count myself lucky.    There aren’t many of ‘em left these days. 
   Girlfriends, the odd boyfriend…                They all have a nasty habit of walking out on me.
        A couple of weeks and they’ve had enough.
                         The mystique gets shabby, the jokes turn into digs, the sex goes stale.
                                                        You’re lovable man of mystery turns into bloke next door.
I’m hopeless when it comes to finishing relationships. Always have been.
     They usually end in showdown, or a bedroom scene, or an argument at the bag of a taxi.
                         And they throw up their arms, or give me the v,
                                                         and bugger off without so much as a by your leave.

You better beware of this loser tbh

Inspired from this art project. Not gonna lie I saw the ‘John’ one and thought i had to draw this :’) Some notes inspired from Hellblazer(etc.) and some from the notes in the project~

I CANT BELIEVE MY LIFE ANYMORE OKAY OMG

1. the guy checking our bags and signs said my sign is too big but i can bring it bc barely any people bring signs for liam (i brought another ‘liam youre the cutest bean sign)
2. were fucking FRONT ROW
3. NIALL IS RIGHT FUCKING THERE PLAYING GUITAR AND I BLEW HIM A KISS AND HE SMILED AND RAISED HIS EYEBROWS AT ME
4. LIAM SITS IN FRONT OF US AND HE READ THE SIGN AND POINTED AT ME
5. now the even crazier part LOUIS READ THE LIAM YOURE THE CUTEST BEAN SIGN AND HE LAUGHED AND SMILED AND SHRUGGED AND MOUTHED 'TRUE’
6. i had an attitude magazine with me and a paper attached if liam could sign it and a pen and he saw it and he SMILED AT ME AND POINTED AND HE GAVE ME THUMBS UP (but didnt sign it, barelty anyone brings signs and NO ONE throws things on stage in london i think thats why)
7. LIAM COMES BACK LOOKING FOR ME AND HE SMILED AGAIN AND POINTED ONCE MORE
8. okay and now… i told my friend to hold up the 'pick?’ sign and NIALL THREW HER A PICK AND IT FELL DOWN AND HE WE COULDNT FIND IT AND HE LAUGHRD AND AT THE END HE GOT BASIL TO GIVE HER ANOTHER AND THEN WE FOUND THE ONE ON THE FLOOR AND SHE GAVE ME HER SECOBD ONE

IM SO HAPPY IM READY TO DIE

4

Here is some of me compared with how I draw myself!
I don’t know why cartoon Natalie doesn’t wear glasses! I guess I got into the habit of drawing her without them! maybe I should do it more often?
Actually I’m not even sure at this point if cartoon Natalie is supposed to be me anymore, she’s kinda her own thing at this point!

I dont fucking get why everyone is making drama about michael???? Saying he gained weight, is okay, saying your opinion, is okay BUT WHATS NOT OKAY IS, TO MAKE HIM FEEL BAD ABOUT HIMSELF!!! As long as michael feels healthy, happy and comfortable in his body, let him be! Who do you fucking think you are to say that? Its okay for everyone on this earth to gain weight, everyone does! I do, you do, everyone freaking does! And if you say that michael isnt attractive anymore, okay thats your opinion (even tho its shit bc mikey is a god), but why would you fucking insult him? We are all here for their music, not their looks and ok if u think they are attractive (what they are) then thats a plus point but making michael feel uncomfortable in his body, is not nice. What would you freaking do, if someone calls you ‘fat’? Its nothing nice to hear. Trust me, Michael is not fat. He is fucking healthy and looks so damn happy and you cant deny that. Let him be happy for one fucking time. So please 5sos fam, get your shit together and stop insulting one of our sunshines.

All the fucking love.

Okay but where’s the evil dipper fan art

Not depravity falls, not bipper, not reverse pines, im talkin honest to god power crazy evil dipper. A boy who doesn’t care about humans anymore, doesn’t care about anything or anyone only knowledge. 

Imagine it: Mabel is scared of him, maybe he even kills her and thats what triggers him and he just snaps and completely loses it at that point.

anonymous asked:

i dont understand why ppl think that victor will die ?? yoi is a rly good anime but i reallly doubt the story would get that deep, at this point its just people craving for angst... i mean they didnt even let makkachin die, why would they kill victor ?? so yeah maybe he has a Tragic Backstory, but thats it

Don’t worry y’all, it’s theories by fans. Victor is very much alive lol

Same anon x) The probability of this scenario is pretty much zero imo. Let’s just enjoy the anime and be excited for a new episode of YOI soon ヾ(。・ω・)シ

In prep for the new episode soon we will not be answering anymore asks regarding this topic. Thanks y’all!

As a former zakiyah stan (not anymore).....

i would like to say that Zakiyah literally did nothing but rely on Paulie. She literally was just going to skate her way to the end….. and she was kind of mean. But at the end of the day its a game and thats how she decided to play the game. Dont hate on Natalie or Paul for telling it how it is. Even Da’vonne knew how Z was playing and didnt like it either. Why are we still fighting about it.  Z did nothing. Point. Blank. and the period. Even outside the house she’ s delusional to Paulie’s mist.

Originally posted by realitytvgifs

Natza is one of the most developed ships in FT, and it’s not even canon.

Their relationship has slowly been building since the manga started and in my opinion it reached another high point of development in the new chapter.

Before, Erza would have been just as mad as Gray about Natsu flying off half-cocked. She trusted him, but at the same time she worried about him and didn’t want him to do anything reckless.

It’s not like that anymore. Now, Erza has unwavering faith in Natsu and trusts in him enough to let him enact his plan despite her not knowing what it is. She was also the only one who stood up for him when he left. She almost seemed offended when Gray disagreed with her.

Erza trusts Natsu’s word and has faith in him to do what he feels needs to be done.

That’s basis for a healthy ship right there.

so this is really random and has nothing to do with anything 

but when assassins creed 3 came out a lot of people said Connor was boring and has no character. but i mean, those people are forgetting we native americans are relaxed, humble people and, from my experiences, we aren’t aggressive or even outspoken, talkative or social. 

all we really want is just to be recognized and belong with everyone else but we apparently were wiped out and “dont exist/matter” anymore but thats besides the point.

Connor Kenway being as collected and calm as he was IS WHO HE IS and IS HIS PERSONALITY.

4

It’s come to the point now where I see these photos, count four people and think-four.  Fo-ur.  F-o-u-r, and immediatley hope and wish for series four. 

Four people in these photos is a sign from Mrs Bolkonsky and that is not even a completely insane thought in my head anymore.  It’s just science.

*save me from this madness* 

Breaking Point

After the Great War, nothing was the same.  Anything on the surface was barren, mostly tainted with radiation, and the people that lived there weren’t to be trusted — they were hardly people anymore.  

The people lucky, or unlucky, enough to have made it into a Vault were spared from death and guaranteed safety, but in the new world, safety wasn’t something that could be so easily promised.   Some were even starting to believe that the makers of the vaults, while they had spared their lives, may have not done so out of the goodness of their hearts.

Recently, there had been a… change… in some of the inhabitants of their Vault.  As far as they knew, everything was fine — the water worked and there was enough food to satisfy and enough clothes to keep warm — but there had been fights over their small territory, sometimes over people, and there had been more than one occurrence of people with intensely high fevers, hardly able to function.  Groups were starting to form, calling themselves packs as if the people were wolves, nothing more than instinct, and those who had remained unaffected by the mysterious changes thus far were quickly becoming the minority.

The occurrences were becoming more and more frequent and what scared Sousuke down to his core was that he was starting to feel it too.  It was small, like an itch he couldn’t scratch, but he could feel himself changing and he wondered just how long he had before he fell fully to his primal instincts.  He’d felt strangely possessive recently, as if he had some need to claim territory, he’d nearly started a fight with someone he didn’t know just for bumping into him, and he’d been restless as of late, agitated, wandering outside the Vault a bit more often at night now when he couldn’t sleep just to think.  He wondered if Nezumi had noticed at all.

He never strayed too far when he left the Vault as he had no sense of direction, but he paced and sometimes just sat on the barren ground, looking up at the stars, wondering if the friends he’d lost contact with so long ago were still alive and were surviving in their own ways, if they’d succumb to radiation and become monsters like some others they’d seen or, perhaps, if they’d found some safe haven that was better than the vaults.

After adjusting the bit of cloth he wore over his nose and mouth again, he stuffed his hands in his pockets and slowly began to walk back, hoping somewhere that this was all just a bad dream.  

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