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THE STYDIA KISS (and hug)- an Extra™ frame by frame analysis

ok so we start out with this shit. even before this frame, dude is staring at them Martin lips like he’s in the middle of the desert and they’re the only water for miles. Then we get here and they both go in OPEN goddamn MOUTH for this kiss. she is PUCKERED for him. She was puckered ten feet ago, she was puckered when she walked in the damn door, hell, she was puckered 3 months ago. She got her tongue fucking ready to dock at Port Stilinski Lips.

She comes in fucking Little Caesar’s Hot ‘N Ready with the hands on the neck. goddamn. And they are PRESSED into each other. If they were kissing any deeper they would swallow each other. Which now, come to think of it, might have been their goal.

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God it mAKES ME SO MAD when girls literally sacrifice their emotional health for a GUY. For a GUY. Like TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF FIRST FGS if there’s a guy that’s literally taking away your sanity or your happiness or your peace of mind or whatever then WHO CARES ABOUT HIM DROP HIM ANd STUDY HArd AND MAKE YOURSELF PROUD because PEOPLE COME AND GO BUT YOUR HEALTH AND HAPPINESS SHOULD BE UNSCATHED BY THE CRUELTY OF THIS WORLD don’t SCAR yOURSELF MENTALLY OVER A BOY DEAR GOD JUST BYE

Disney Villain Sentence Starters

Evil Queen

“Silence! You know the penalty if you fail.”
“I’ll share a secret with you. This is no ordinary ____, it’s a magic wishing ____.”
“One bite, and all your dreams will come true.”
“Now, make a wish, and take a bite.”
“I’ll fix ya! I’ll crush your bones!”
“All alone, my pet?”


“There! This will be your home - where I can find you always!”
“You will make lots of money… For me!”
“QUIET! Shut up before I *knock* you silly!”

Lady Tremaine

“Well, I see no reason why you can’t go… if you get all your work done.”
“Get up. Quick, this instant! We haven’t a moment to lose!”
“You clumsy little fool!”
“Oh. Well, don’t just stand there. Bring up the breakfast trays at once, and hurry!”
“Hold your tongue! Now, it seems we have time on our hands.”
“Wouldn’t you prefer to eat when all the work is done?” 
“What on earth have you’ve been doing?”
“It would be an insult to take you to the palace dressed in these old rags.”
“I forbid you to do this!”
“How charming, how perfectly charming.”
“Why? Because YOU are *young*, and *innocent*, and *good*, and I…”
“And so, I lived unhappily ever after.”

Queen of Hearts/Red Queen

“I warn you, child… if I lose my temper, you lose your head! Understand?”
“Your way? All ways here are my ways!”
Curtsy while you’re thinking. It saves time.”
“How would you like to have your head hacked off?”
“Never mind him/her. (S)he’s mad.”
“It is far better to be feared than loved.”

Captain Hook

“Thank you, me dear, you’ve been most helpful.”
“So passes on a worthy opponent.”
“Good, then let’s have at it!”
“And that’s why I asked you over, my dear.”
“A jealous female can be tricked into anything.”
“Oh, a little persuasion might be in order.”


“Why so melancholy? A wondrous future lies before you - you, the destined hero(ine) of a charming fairy tale come true.”
“Oh, they’re hopeless. A disgrace to the forces of evil.”
“Touch the spindle. Touch it I say!”
“You poor, simple fools. Thinking you could defeat me.
Well, here’s your precious *(prince)ss*!”
“Are you sure you searched everywhere?”
“I must say, I really felt quite distressed at not receiving an invitation.”
“Oh dear! What an awkward situation.”
“This curse will last till the end of time! No power on ____ can change it!”
“I like you begging. Do it again.”

Cruella DeVil

“You can’t possibly afford to keep them. You can scarcely afford to feed yourselves.”
“Come now, I’m being more than generous.”
“Do as you like with them! Drown them!”
“But I warn you, ____, we’re through. I’m through with all of you! I’ll get even. Just wait.”
“I’ve got no time to argue. I tell you, it’s got to be done tonight!”
So they thought they could outwit ____?”
“What kind of sycophant are you?”
“We lose more women to marriage than war, famine, and disease.”
“Darling, red isn’t your color.”
“Be sure to let me know when the blessed event occurs.”
“My faith in your limited intelligence is momentarily restored.”

Madame Mim

“Now, first of all, if you don’t mind, I’ll make the rules.”
“Sounds like someone’s sick. How lovely.”
“So, my boy/girl, I’m afraid I’ll have to destroy you.”
“Yeah, I-I’ll give you a sporting chance. I’m mad about games, you know.”
“And (s)he must see something good in you.”

Shere Khan

“I can’t be bothered with that, I have no time for that nonesense.”
“Perhaps. But at the moment I’m searching for a ____.”
“Why should you run? Is it possible that you don’t know who I am?
Precisely. And you should know that everyone runs from ____.”
“Ah, you have spirit for one so small.”
“Now, I’m going to close my eyes and count to ten. It makes the chase more interesting… for me.” 
“Does my face not remind you of what grown man can do?”
“All I ask for is one thing and you denied me. Well that ends now.” 


“You’re going to ____ if it’s the last thing I do.”

Sheriff of Nottingham

Now, take it easy, ____, I’m just doing my duty.
Listen, ____, you’re mighty preachy and you’re gonna preach your neck right into a hangman’s noose.

Prince John

“____, with you around, who needs a court jester?”
“You’re never around when I need you!”
“I told you never to mention ____’s name!”
“Get out of that if you can.”
“I sentence you to sudden, instant, and even immediate death!”
“My dear, emotional lady, why should I?”
“Young love, your pleads have not fallen upon a heart of stone. But traitors must die!”
“This crown gives me a feeling of power! Power! Forgive me a cruel chuckle. Heh-heh-heh. Power.”
“Stop sniveling and hold still.”

Madame Medusa

“You must gain their confidence… make them like you.”
“Now, I’m going to let bygones be bygones. Do you know what would make Auntie/Uncle ____ very happy?”
“Of course, you have. But we must try harder, mustn’t we?”
“Adopted? What makes you think anyone would want a homely little girl/boy like you?”
“Not until you get the diamond!”

Amos Slad

“Watch it, that thing’s loaded.”
“____, get back in there before I break your other leg.”

The Horned King

“You’ve interfered for the last time!”
“Perhaps it would interest you to see what fate has in store for you.”


“Oh, my dear ____. I’m afraid that you’ve gone and upset me. You know what happens when someone upsets me.”
“You don’t know what a delightful dilemma it was, trying to decide on the most appropriate method for your demise.”
“Oh, I had so many ingenious ideas I didn’t know which to choose. So I decided to use them all.”
“You should have chosen your friends more carefully.”
“All will bow before me!”


“Three sunrises. Three sunsets. Three days, ____.”
“So, ____. Did we bring something green and wrinkly to make ____ happy?”
“If you don’t have my money…”
“Now, I lent you some money, and I don’t see it. Do you know what happens when I don’t see my money, ____?”


“So much for true love!”
“My dear, sweet child. That’s what I do. It’s what I live for, to help unfortunate ___, like yourself, poor souls with no one else to turn to.”
“It’s she who holds her tongue who gets her man.”
“Oh, and there is one more thing. We haven’t discussed the subject of payment. You can’t get something for nothing, you know.”


“It’s not right for a woman to read. Soon she starts getting *ideas*, and *thinking*…”
“How can you read this? There’s no pictures!”
“This is the day your dreams come true.”
“Say you’ll marry me.”
“If I didn’t know better, I’d think you had *feelings* for this monster.”
“It’s over, ____! ____ is mine!”


“You will order ____ to marry me.”
“____ *will* marry me!”
“You’re speechless, I see. A fine quality in a wife.”
“I am your master now!
“Trust me, my friend. You’ll get what’s coming to you.”


“Life’s not fair, is it?”
“And you… shall never see the light of another day.”
“Ahh, so you haven’t told them your little secret.”
“Oh, no, ____. Perhaps *you* shouldn’t turn your back on *me*.”
“Well, I suppose you’d have found out sooner or later, you being so clever and all.”
“And remember… it’s our little secret.”
“Oooh… I quiver with *fear*…”
“I’m *surrounded* by idiots.”
“Run. Run away, and never return.”

Governor Ratcliffe

“I’ll have your head for this!”
“How dare you!”
“Well, I’ll just have to take it/you by force then, won’t I?”
“This is my land!”
“I make the laws here!”
“That’s what guns are for.”
“A mans not a man unless he knows how to shoot.”


“How dare you defy me!”
“Mark my words, —, you will pay for this insolence.”
“Look at that disgusting display.”
“I know you helped him/her escape.”
“You idiot! That wasn’t kindness, it was cunning!”
“Dear boy/girl, whomever are you talking to?”
“I think… you’re hiding something.”
“I’ll find her/him. I’ll find her/him if I burn down all of ____!”
“And this my thanks for taking you in and raising you as my son/daughter?”
“These people are traitors, and must be made examples of.”
“I can save you from the flames of this world, and the next. Choose me, or the fire.”
“You’ve chosen a magnificent prison, but it is a prison nonetheless. Set one foot outside, and you’re mine.”
“You don’t know what it’s like out there. I do. I do.”


“So you took care of him, huh? “Dead as a doornail.” Weren’t those your *exact* words?”
“Okay, fine, fine. I’m cool. I’m fine.”
“I need somebody who can… handle him/her as a (wo)man.”
“Well, you know, that’s good because that’s what got you into this jam in the first place, isn’t it?”
“You sold your soul to me to save your boyfriend/girlfriend’s life. And how does this creep/bitch thank you? By running off with some babe.”
“(S)he hurt you real bad, didn’t (s)he, ___? Huh?”
“We dance, we kiss, we schmooze, we carry on, we go home happy. What do you say? Come on.”
“____, ____, ____, my sweet deluded little minion. Aren’t we forgetting one teensy-weensy, but ever so crucial little, tiny detail? I own you!”
“____, listen. Do you hear that sound? It’s the sound of your freedom, fluttering away, *forever*!”
“I can’t believe you’re getting all worked up over some “guy/chick.””
“Now you now how it feels to be like everyone else. Isn’t it just peachy?”
“____, my little flower, my little bird, my little *nut*-____. What exactly happened here?”


“I tire of your arrogance, ____. Bow to me!”
“Looks like you’re all out of ideas.”
“You took away my victory!”


“Go ahead. Shoot me. Be a (wo)man.”
“Why? For 300 pounds sterling a head.” 
“Actually, I have you to thank, old boy/girl. Couldn’t have done it without you.”


“Excellent. A few drops in his/her drink, and then I’ll propose a toast, and (s)he will be dead before dessert.”
“Just think of it as you’re being let go, that your life’s going in a different direction, that your body’s part of a permanent outplacement.”
“I know. It’s called a “cruel irony”, like my dependence on you.”
“It is no concern of mine whether or not your family has… what was it again?”
“Take him/her out of town and finish the job now!”
“Why do we even *have* that lever?”
“____! Why did I think you could do this? This one simple thing! It’s like I’m talking to a monkey.”
“Fired? W-W-What do you mean, “fired”?”
“Why, I practically raised him/her.”
“That is the last time we take directions from a ____.”
“This had better be good!”
“_____ is dead, right? Tell me ____’s dead. I need to hear these words.”

Commander Rourke

“What’s to know? It’s big, it’s shiny, it’s gonna make us all rich.”
“It’s called natural selection. We’re just helping it along.”
“Looks like all our chances for survival rest with you, ____.”
“Well, as usual, diplomacy has failed us. Now, I’m going to count to ten, and you’re going to tell me where the crystal is. One, two, nine…”
“I love it when I win.”
“I consider myself an even tempered (wo)man. It takes a lot to get under my skin, but congratulations, you just won the solid-gold kewpie doll.”


“____ should learn to mind their own business.”
“Maybe your ears don’t work so well.”
“The girl was sniffing about.”
“It’s that boy/girl. Methinks you have a soft spot for him/her.”
“I say we kill ‘em all now.”

Oogie Boogie Man

“Well well well. What have we here?”
“So you’re the one everybody’s talking about?”
“It’s much more fun, I must confess, with lives on the line.”

Dr. Facilier 

“Gotta hand it to you, ____. When you dream, you dream big.”
“Don’t you disrespect me, little man/lady!” 
“You’re in my world now, not your world.”
“Y'all should have taken my deal.”

Mother Gothel

“Look in that mirror. I see a strong, confident, beautiful/handsome young lady/man. Oh look, you’re here too.”
“I distinctly remember, your birthday was last year.”
“YOU are not leaving this tower! EVER!”
“Great. Now I’M the bad guy.”
“____, please, stop with the mumbling. You know how I feel about the mumbling. Blah blah blah blah blah, it’s very annoying!”
“Dear, this whole romance that you’ve invented just proves you’re too naive to be here.”
“Why would (s)he like you? Come on now, really. Look at you! You think that (s)he’s impressed?”
“Please speak up, ____. You know how I hate the mumbling…”
“Oh, ____, do you even hear yourself? Why would you ask such a ridiculous question?”
“Everything I did was to protect YOU.”
“Where will you go? (S)he won’t be there for you.”
“Now, now, it’s all right. Listen to me. All of this is as it should be.”
“You want me to be the bad guy? Fine. Now I’m the bad guy.”
“The world is dark and selfish and cruel. If it finds even the slightest ray of sunshine, it destroys it!”

King Candy

“Sad as it is, ____ can not be allowed to ____.”
“I’m not against her/him! I’m trying to *protect* her/him!” 
“Welcome to the boss level!”

Prince Hans

“Can I say something crazy? Will you marry me?”
“Oh, ____. If only there was someone out there who loved you.”
“I, on the other hand, am the hero who’s going to save ____ from destruction.”


“It’s still my word against yours.”
“It really is too bad, I… I did like you!”
“I framed ____; I can frame you too!”


I love naruto, that is a fact. All the characters in the series are amazing in their own way. But let’s face it, majority of them are unrelatable. I cannot relate to Naruto, Sasuke , Kakashi or Hinata in an emotional level.Most of the fandom cannot. Because unlike them, I have never been hated by the world for something I cannot control, I never had my most important person betray me by killing everyone I love, I had never lost everything I held dear and my family never treated me like shit for being average. But I can relate to Sakura. I can relate to what it was like to be 12 and dealing with a crush. Like Sakura I also tried to get the attention to the boy I liked by growing my hair long and acting girly. Every girl goes through that phase once in their life. I know what it’s like to live in a sheltered and protected environment. Above all I know what it’s like to go through something , you think your ready for, but your not. When Sakura became a genin, she thought she was ready for the ninja world but came to a horrifying realisation that she was not. She was unprepared and absolutely terrified. She tried hard to overcome her shortcomings in the begining but it wasn’t enough. When I left my town to study in a university miles away, I thought I could do it. I could live on my own and be independent. Oh how wrong was I. I was completely unprepared and scared. Almost every day I wanted to give up and just go home. But I didn’t. Because I knew I had to do this or I will seriously regret it for the rest of my life. Watching Sakura accept her weaknesses, working hard to overcome them and becoming THE most BADASS female character in series hit me home. And that’s why I absolutely adore her. She reaches me in an emotional level that no other character can. This is why she is my most favourite character.

Originally posted by shiroiraiha

Originally posted by veenia

because everybody needs to remember how bluesey started
  • Blue: Can. I. Help. You?
  • Gansey: I certainly hope so. My socially inhibited friend Adam thinks you're cute, but he's unwilling to make a move. Over there. Not the smudgy one. Not the sulky one.
  • B: So?
  • G: So would you do me a favour and come over and talk to him?
  • B: What exactly is it you think I'm going to talk to him about?
  • G: We'll think of something. We're interesting people.
  • B: Do you see how I'm wearing this apron? It means I'm working. For a living.
  • G: I'll take care of it.
  • B: Take care of it?
  • *raise your hand if you knew Gansey was a dead man at this point*
  • G: Yeah. How much do you make in an hour? I'll take care of it. And I'll talk to your manager.
  • *I used a desk to face-palm myself*
  • B: I am not a prostitute.
  • G: Oh, that was not how I meant it. That is not what I said.
  • B: That is what you said! You think you can just pay me to talk to your friend? Clearly you pay most of your female companions by the hour and don't know how it works with the real world, but... but... Most girls, when they're interested in a guy, will sit with them for free.
  • *more conversation that could be summarised by Ronan and Noah's reactions - Ronan, miming a plane crash, Noah, trying not to laugh*
  • G: Dear God. I don't know what else to say.
  • B: "Sorry."
  • G: I said that already.
  • B: Then, "bye".

Sonia sighs. “Four more days until I’m rid of you for good." "What happens in four days?” Risa asks. “The ice cream man comes”.

 "Dear sweet Dragon Lady won’t tell us what happens next,“ says the second boy, a lanky blond kid with a faint smirk that seems permanently fixed on his face.

We  get sent to harvest camp and they cut us apart, that’s what happens next”, says the girl. She’s asian, and looks almost as tought as the kid with the tattoo, with hair dyed a deep shade of pink and a spiked leather choker on her neck.

Shark boy looks at her sharply, “Wil you shut up with your end-of-the-world crap?” 

It’s not the end of the world,” she grumbles. “Just the end of us.

dear boys pt. 2

dont let feminists make you think that being a boy makes you:

  • a slob by default
  • a rapist/pervert by default
  • misogynistic by default
  • violent by default

it seems like a popular trend in modern feminism is to put men down in order to bring girls up. this is not necessary, and is the reason i identify as egalitarian. modern day feminism had devolved from women fighting for their basic human rights, to privileged, first world bitches complaining about anything and everything.


you are capable of being whoever you want to be

you are capable of being whoever you want to be

you are capable of being whoever you want to be

  • you are capable of being whoever you want to be 
  1. you are capable of being whoever you want to be 

you are capable of being whoever you want to be 

no matter what these pissy sjw’s tell you, you are human, in control of your thoughts, actions, and the route you choose to take. I believe in you.

Moose Season

Prompt: The show Supernatural & the line “Did you really decorate your pregnant belly?” 

Word Count: 1163

Pairings: Sam x Reader, Dean, Castiel, Chuck

Summary: Reader wants to surprise Sam for Halloween with the help of Castiel.

Warnings: None just a bit of fluffy goodness.

A/N: @sdavid09  TaleTeller’s Fright Night 2016 challenge, @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid, my Beta and the one who goes insane at my grammatical errors and typos….

Originally posted by supernaturalisadrug

Sam has been so supportive and loving as soon as he found out Y/N was pregnant. However, the farther along she got, the bigger she seemed to get and Sam was starting to smother her with all his over-protectiveness and anxiety as time led up to the actual birth. Dean would try to cheer her up by serenading off-key to the baby with Lynyrd Skynyrd and Def Leppard songs while Castiel would check in and ask questions on how it felt to be carrying another living being.  None of it really helpful to relieve the stress of having a tiny Winchester, demons, angels, and every other kind of supernatural being was going to come after this child. But despite all that Y/N had been trying to get Sam to focus on the joy of being a dad but he’s been too worked up to relax and enjoy impending fatherhood.  

Since she was in her sixth month and can barely get off the couch without assistance, Y/N has taken on the role of researcher, cook, and maid while the boys hunted, although Sam only agreed to take the ones within an hour’s drive, just in case. His latest argument for warding the baby was the last straw, the words that he thought she was helpless pushing her over the edge.

“Samuel Winchester! Shut up before I kick your ass to Hell and back. Just because I am pregnant does not mean I am helpless. I can still shoot or call for Cas if I get into trouble. Now go help your brother with this ghoul problem and bring back a double pepperoni pizza to make up for the fact you just told me I was helpless.”  

“Y/N,” he whined while trying to use his puppy-dog eyes.

“No Sam. Not right now. Go!”  She screamed at him while rubbing circles on her ever expanding belly trying to sooth the onslaught of kicks she was experiencing.

He turned to leave the room in a huff but come to a sudden stop, his shoulders tensing before taking a deep breath, turning around quickly and kneeling in front of her belly. “Love you little one. Take care of mama,” he whispered pressing a gentle kiss to her swollen belly earning a soft swift kick.

Y/N sighed and ran a shaky hand through his soft brown locks. “Be careful Sam. I love you.”

Sam rose up and laid a tender kiss to her lips, murmuring an ‘I love you too’ before walking out to join Dean in the car waiting outside. After Sam was gone Y/N  decided to put her plan into action for a Halloween surprise he’d never forget.

The hunt took longer than either Winchester thought and before she knew it, it was the night before Halloween. Earlier in the week, Y/N had summoned Castiel and Chuck so they could reveal the sex of the baby and to ward the baby and Y/N against the monsters of the world. Y/N and Sam had decided to wait for the birth to reveal the sex but she wanted to surprise Sam with something special for the big reveal. Chuck gave her the shock of her life when he said that the twins were fine and right on schedule.


“Yes, a boy and a girl. Oh dear.” Chuck laughed at the awestruck looks on her and Castiel’s face as he placed a blessing on the twins.

“That wasn’t what we were expecting but, Cas do you think you could help me reveal the news to Sam?”

“Y/N, why are you choosing to tell Sam this way?”

“Well, I’ve always been a little unconventional and this seems like the best way to tell him.” You replied with a shrug.

“Oh, so what do I do?”

“Just paint this design from here to here and I’ll change when it dries.” You reached down onto the table, grabbing a paintbrush and handing it to Cas.

About 30 minutes later, the paint had dried and Cas stepped back looking nervous.

You looked down at your belly, inspecting his work.“Great job Cas. It looks just like I wanted it to.”

Cas smiled, “you’re welcome Y/N and I believe that Sam and Dean are on their way back.”

“Okay just stop by in a couple of days for dinner to celebrate.”

“But I don’t eat.” The angel confused why you would ask him to have a meal he was not going to eat.

“I know but you’re family and I want you there.”

The angel blushed and smiled again. ‘Thank you Y/N and congratulations. I will be there.”

Originally posted by frozen-delight

Suddenly the bunker door slammed open, Sam yelling down the stairs of the war room. “Y/N! I brought the pizza and your favorite movie!”

“I’m in the library Sam. I have a surprise for you.”

Sam descended the stairs rapidly and came to a surprised halt at your appearance in the library. “Y/N, why are you wearing moose ears and my red flannel?”

You grinned happily at Sam. “Now don’t be mad but I had a friend paint something for you for Halloween.”

“Okay, so where is it?” He tilted his head to the side looking a bit like a lost puppy.

“Here,” Y/N stated as she drops his flannel to the floor and stood in front of Sam in a red plaid patterned lingerie set, her belly painted with four moose. There was a large moose, a slightly smaller one with a pink bow between its antler, and a set of smaller moose, one with a matching pink bow.

Dean chuckled loudly from behind Sam “Y/N, did you really decorate your pregnant belly?”  He clapped a hand against Sam’s back repeatedly while congratulating his friend and brother between chuckles.

“Congrats?” Sam asks as he looked back and forth between Y/N and Dean.

She grabbed Sam’s hand and points to each moose as she whispers  “You, me, our son and daughter.”

Sam’s hazel eyes lit up at her words. “Twins? Are you sure?”

“Yeah I know you wanted to wait but I had Chuck and Cas check on the baby and Chuck told me it’s twins. Are you mad?”

Sam shook his head, wisps of his long hair covering his eyes. “Are you nuts?! Were having a little Sam and Y/N! I love you and the twins so much.”

She brushed the bits of hair out of Sam’s eyes. “We love you too,” she whispered as she  wrapped her arms around his waist, sighing into Sam’s embrace and as the babies gently kicked in joy.

Seven Deadly Sins Playlist

I got really bored today, and when I’m bored I make playlists, so, on a whim, I decided to make 7 playlists, of 7 songs each, to represent each of the 7 Deadly Sins. So pick your favorite sin and enjoy. ;)


i. Longview - Green Day // ii. The Lazy Song - Bruno Mars // iii. Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol // iv. Nobody Likes You - Green Day // v. Imaginary - Evanescence // vi. Sandmann - Oomph! // vii. Why Don’t You Get A Job? - The Offspring



i. Indestructible - Disturbed // ii. Peacemaker - Green Day // iii. Killing In The Name - Rage Against The Machine // iv. Riot - Three Days Grace // v. Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing - Set It Off ft. William Beckett // vi. Lights Out - Mindless Self Indulgence // vii. Teenagers - My Chemical Romance



i. Hurricane - Panic! At The Disco // ii. Shake It - Metro Station // iii. XO - Fall Out Boy // iv. The “I” In Lie - Patrick Stump // v. Prostitution Is The World’s Oldest Profession (And I, Dear Madame, Am A Professional) - Cobra Starship // vi. Build God, Then We’ll Talk - Panic! At The Disco // vii. Issues - Mindless Self Indulgence



i. Greed - Patrick Stump // ii. Vampire Money - My Chemical Romance // iii. Money - Mindless Self Indulgence // iv. As Long As I Know I’m Getting Paid - Patrick Stump // v. Rockstar - Nickelback // vi. The City Is At War - Cobra Starship // vii. Girls & Boys - Good Charlotte



i. Alpha Dog - Fall Out Boy // ii. King Of The World - Porcelain and The Tramps // iii. Honey, This Mirror Isn’t Big Enough For The Two Of Us - My Chemical Romance // iv. I Am The Best - 2ne1 // v. Everybody’s Fool - Evanescence // vi. When She Falls - Chaotica // vii. Gasoline - Seether



i. Grand Theft Autumn (Where Is Your Boy) - Fall Out Boy // ii. Mr. Brightside - The Killers // iii. You Oughta Know - Alanis Morisette // iv. Girlfriend - Avril Lavigne // v. Misery Business - Paramore // vi. Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To Do Today - Fall Out Boy // vii. Jesse’s Girl - Rick Springfield



i. Don’t Threaten Me With A Good Time - Panic! At The Disco // ii. Run Dry - Patrick Stump // iii. Prescription - Mindless Self Indulgence // iv. 20 Dollar Nosebleed - Fall Out Boy // v. Bat Country - Avenged Sevenfold // vi. Mein Teil - Rammstein // vii. The Sharpest Lives - My Chemical Romance


Punk Things - [listen] - these really rad songs from this really rad mashup

// In Too Deep - Sum 41 // Misery Business - Paramore// Helena - My Chemical Romance // American Idiot - Green Day // Feeling This - Blink 182 // Basketcase - Green Day // Stay Together for the Kids - Blink 182 // Gives You Hell - All American Rejects // The Rock Show - Blink 182 // The Middle - Jimmy Eat World// I Caught Fire - the Used // Sugar, We’re Going Down - Fall Out Boy // That’s What You Get - Paramore // Five Mintues to Midnight - Boys Like Girls // Move Along - All American Rejects // Stacy’s Mom - Fountains of Wayne // Dear Maria, Count Me In - All Time Low // Here (In Your Arms) - Hellogoodbye // Who I Am Hates Who I’ve Been - Relient K // Soul Meets Body - Death Cab For Cutie // The Future Freaks Me Out - Motion City Soundtrack // My Friends Over You - New Found Glory // Fat Lip - Sum 41 // Teenagers - My Chemical Romance // Pop Punk Rock Mashup - Punk Bands


Betty and Veronica, now B&V, and maybe forever, had been forged “It really felt like we were meant to be best friends. Like it was our destiny”


(my riverdale mixes)

You know the secrets I could never tell // I’m lucky I’m in love with my best friend // I adore you, dear // Girls like girls like boys do, nothing new // She is always in my corner, right there when I want her // I know you get me so I let my walls come down // Come be how you want to and see how bright we shine // I wish you all the love in the world, but most of all, I wish it from myself

Dear Mom:

No. You’re wrong. I’m not a girl. I know you have a few reasons not to believe me, so let me just debunk those.

1.) Me being trans is the influence of my friends.

I can understand why you may think this, and you even convinced me this was why I ‘thought’ I was transgender. But that’s wrong. My friends helped me explore this world of gender identity and sexuality, and now I am open minded and accepting of other people. Without them, I wouldn’t have discovered myself, and I would be the homophobic asshole I was four years ago.

2.) I act too feminine.

I understand this, and this is one of the reasons why I have dysphoria. I feel masculine, but because of the way I was taught as a child, I now walk very femininely and talk in a very feminine manner. I also have an hourglass figure, which makes me feel distressed all in itself. But it’s okay for trans boys to be feminine, just like how it’s okay for cis boys to be feminine. I don’t understand why I have to prove my masculinity to you.

3.) I didn’t think I was a boy as a child

I was a very ignorant and closed-minded child who only knew man and woman. Who only knew man and woman got married and had babies. Who only knew man had to be man and woman had to be woman. Who only knew that racecars were for boys and dollies were for girls. That’s why I thought I was weird. I didn’t know I could be a boy. I didn’t know boys could like boys. I played with the boys on the playground, played with race cars, wanted to play soccer and basketball, and wore skirts only when I felt like I needed to fit in. I just didn’t know what that meant. I was made fun of and told by my family that I was a girl so I decided I’d start acting like a girl.

These were the arguments you gave me that I can remember. I’m sorry you hate this so much. I’m sorry we avoid this conversation. But someday I’ll be what I want to be, because that’s what people always told me to do as a child.

Bye Bye Brooklyn Boys (3)

Originally posted by ramimxleks


Drabble series, university AU, modern day AU

Pairing: Bucky x reader, Steve x reader

Warnings: This is just so sad. Language.

Word count: 1.942

Summary: You find out what happened to Steve. Bucky makes an inexcusable choice. Everything is going to be different.

September, October

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Flirty Rich (Jackson & BamBam Chaebol!AU)

Originally posted by igot7-love

Summary: Chaebol!BamBam and Chaebol!Jackson going to the same school as you. Both of them finding you interesting so they woo you. It’s honestly funny because you’re not into them that way but they keep buying you stuff. Pick up line battles ensues.

Genre: Fluff, Comedy, Crack, School!Au, Chaebol!Au

Length: 1.3K


You turn to find BamBam walking towards you with a bag in hand. You smile and lock your phone as BamBam bounces over to you. “Good morning princess! How’s class been? Those books look heavy, wow. Here, I got you something. Gimme those.” He says in one breath, giving you the bag as he pries your hands away from your textbooks.

BamBam was like a celebrity in your school, basically an ulzzang. He was a kid with great fashion sense and a face that god perfectly carved, not only that, he was also the son of the woman with chains of restaurants located all over the world; a chaebol if you may. He was a nice person too, happy and cheerful, funny, charismatic. It was everything girls in your school loved and lusted after, but you were an exception.  You loved BamBam as a friend but apparently he couldn’t understand that concept.

“Thanks Bam. It’s been usual, nothing much. How about you?” You asked, smiling warmly at the buzzing boy next to you.

“I couldn’t concentrate much in class, I was thinking about you too much.” He shamelessly flirts. “Oh, open the bag, I think you might like it.”

You open it to find your favorite deserts from an expensive bakery. “Wow! Thanks Bam, I’ve been craving for this since yesterday.” You laugh, shutting the box and putting it back into the bag.

You knew not to reject anything BamBam gave you because he would find a way to make you take it. One time you rejected a bag he got from Coach and he literally cried. “Take it please Y/N, if not, I’m going to go cry in the middle of the road.” A drama king who guilt tripped you into accepting the most expensive thing in your wardrobe.

Maybe it seemed like an asshole thing to do, but you’ve tried to make it clear multiple times that you did not like him that way. To be fair, you did always give him food and helped him out whenever he needed it.

BamBam smiles at you and basically stares at you as you both come to a standstill in the middle of the hallway.

“Y/N, you know that concert you wanted to go for? I got 2 VIP tickets and meet and greet passes. I was thinking that we could go together?” BamBam asked as your jaw drops in shock. “Bam! Those tickets sold out less than a minute after they were for sale! How’d you get them?”

“I got them for a bit more than usual… But anything for you really.” He smiles cutely at you. 

You felt your heart squeeze at that and nearly burst into tears. You’ve wanted to see your favorite Kpop group perform but knowing how much the tickets were, your hope had vanished. You could sell your kidneys, but that wouldn’t work out well in the long run.

“Thank you so much Bam! I really don’t know what to say. Seriously. You’re the best!”

BamBam just smiles at you as you link arms with him, merrily making your way to class. However you don’t notice Jackson who was walking out of a nearby classroom with a bag in hand.

“Y/N!” Jackson excited calls out, jogging over to you. “Hey beautiful, how you doing?” He asks, giving you a hug.

Ah… Jackson Wang. Amazing guy with an amazing face and body. Another ulzzang who was carved by god himself in his workshop. He was the school’s star fencer and had every girl falling at his feet. He was a flirt, but that’s just who he was. It did also help that his father was a world class trainer for athletes all around the world. Another hot guy, another chaebol. Once again, he was everyone’s cup of tea except yours. You liked him as a friend no doubt.

“I’m good, and you?” You reply, as the boys eye each other down.

“I’m great now that I’ve seen you.” He casually says, smirking.

“Wow Jackson, that was lame.”

“Like you could do better?”

Oh dear god no, these two boys and their pickup lines. It wasn’t the first time something like this happened.

You remember the day when the both of them literally started fighting in the middle of music class because they both overheard each other’s confessions to you.

“Wow BamBam, that confession was literally straight out of Descendants of The Sun. Could you please be more original?” Jackson dissed, laughing.

“Please. At least I tried. All you did was straight up ask her to be your girlfriend. What the hell is that even?” BamBam questioned, his eyebrows scrunching up.

“It’s called being chic!” Jackson yelled.

That day you had gotten a confession from both boys. The worst part? It was back to back. Once BamBam was done confessing, Jackson barged in and asked you the golden question.

That was the day you rejected both of them and it suddenly became a competition for them to make you their girlfriend. Which meant they used the lamest pickup lines on you and bought you stuff, just to get you to go out with them.

Not much had changed over the past year as the boys started telling you pickup lines with an intensity you’ve never seen before.

“Are you a doctor? Because you heal me.”

“Lame. Hey Y/N, do you want to go out to dinner? I know what’s on the menu tonight. It’s me and you.”

“God BamBam cliché. Y/N, could you touch me?”

You look at Jackson with widened eyes before he realized what he said, “Oh n-no! Not like that. If you did, I would tell everyone I was touched by an angel.”

“Wow smooth Jackson.”

By now you were just lurking by your locker, dropping stuff off, as the boys continue their… Argument? Contest? A few people were starting to stare and a small crowd was forming.

“Y/N… Roses are red, violets are blue, I didn’t know what was perfect… Until I met you.” BamBam tells you, holding onto your hand.

“No BamBam, perfection didn’t exist before Y/N.” Jackson argues, holding onto your other hand.

It was ridiculously hilarious and you had a big smile plastered on your face the whole time.

“Boys…” You call out, effectively causing them to pay attention to you.

“That’s very sweet but… I’ve got class to go for. Not to mention, those pickup lines were… Uh… interesting. Good bye boys.” You tell them, releasing yourself from their grips and taking your books back from BamBam.

“Wait Y/N!”

You turn back one last time and see Jackson holding up the bag you saw earlier. “What’s that?” You asked as he came closer to show you.

“Holy shit Jackson. How’d you get these? Oh my god! They’re beautiful.” You exclaimed, not believe what was in front of you.

“My dad’s players had sponsorships and I requested for these pair of sneakers. It took a bit of hard work and persuasion but jjang! The newest edition of sneakers in your favorite colors.” Jackson tells you, grinning brightly at you.

“Thank you so much Jackson! You and BamBam are seriously too good for me. How’d I get best friends like you guys?” You asked as Jackson handed you the bag.

Once again, you couldn’t reject Jackson’s presents. He would just beg you with his puppy dog eyes and you couldn’t just resist them. He wasn’t as dramatic as BamBam when it came to begging you to take the presents, but when you rejected them, they would just appear wherever you went. Cafeteria? On your table. Class? On your table. Toilet? On the sink. Library? On a bookshelf. Home? Your doorstep. It was scary but you knew it was just his way of getting you to accept the gifts.

You quickly made your way back to your locker to keep the sneakers before bidding both boys good bye. Of course they begged you to skip class to stay with them.

“Will you guys be okay with me hanging out with the other one?”

They both shook their heads, looking at each other before simultaneously yelling, “No!”

You shrugged your shoulders before walking off, but not before you heard BamBam mumble something.

“Dude… How good are you at acting?”

To The Weasley Family - Fred Weasley Imagine

A fred imagine where after the second war he survived and you learn you are pregnant of fred the day angelina give birth to george kid ? Ty if you do it❤️

~(Y/n)’s POV~

“Freddie!” I screamed at the top of my lunges so that he can here me from all the way downstairs “Yes honey?!” Fred yelled back “are you ready yet?! I wanna go see the baby already!” I whined “almost done!” He yelled. Earlier this morning, we got a very exciting phone call from George and Angelina, Angelina just had her baby today! Fred was so happy he spilled his cup of coffee on the ground. “Fred! Were just going to see the baby! You don’t have to dress all fancy!” I said loudly. “Yes I do! I’m finally an uncle and I want to look my best holding my first nephew!” He chuckled walking down the stairs. I rolled my eyes as he grabbed both my hands locking our fingers together “How do I look?” He asked smirking “Hot and handsome as always” I giggled “I knew you’d say that” he kissed my forehead and hugged me tightly as I did the same. “Maybe soon we’ll have our own little family” he whispered “hopefully soon” I whispered kissing his cheek “I can just see them already pulling pranks on everybody and playing quidditch on a toy broom” he laughed. “And they’ll have the best dad in the world to teach them” I giggled pulling back from the hug but still keeping my arms around his neck. “That’s right” he chuckled “Now let’s go see our little nephew shall we?” Fred asked bowing lowly his hand out ready for me to grab. I laughed lightly grabbing his hand “we shall” I said royally “hang on tight!” He said excitedly as we both got swallowed into pure darkness. It was only a few seconds before I felt bare ground again.

We apparated in a crowded hall but, merely made it through all the people towards the counter where a witch was talking to another person. Once she was done talking to the person she turned to us with a wide smile “Hello! Welcome to St Mungos how may I help you?” She asked “Hi! I was just wondering if you can direct us to Angelina Weasley’s room please?” I asked “let me check” she said looking through a list of papers “She’s on the Fifth floor in room 286” she said sweetly “thank you” I said before heading off to the elevators with Fred. Fred tightened his grip on my hand so we wouldn’t be separated by the huge crowd. Once we got on the fifth floor we started to walk quickly trying to find room 286. We looked side to side looking for the number… 284… 285… 286… “Fred! I found it!” I yelled trying to get his attention from the end of the hall. He ran up to me “I can’t wait anymore” he said excitedly, knocking rapidly on the door “Come in” Angelina and George said calmly. We walked in to see Angelina holding the baby snugly in her arms as George sat in a chair next to the bed. “Congratulations!” Me and Fred screeched as we hugged both of them then turned our attention to the baby. “This must be the little troublemaker” I smiled placing the baby boy in my arms as Fred came closer to look at the baby. “What’s his name?” I asked, Angelina and George looked at each other “Well we haven’t thought of a name yet” they said together laughing. I giggled as the baby put it’s arm up trying to reach my nose, then I felt a sharp pain in my lower stomach area and something about to come out.

I handed Fred the baby “Will you excuse me? I have to go to the bathroom really quickly” I said quickly; they nodded but Fred looked worried. I ran out of the room to the nearest girl’s bathroom, luckily nobody was in there. I locked myself into a stall and started to puke into the toilet, I sat beside the toilet thinking “I’ve never had this kind of sickness before! Is it the flu? No it can’t be I’ve never puked when I was on the flu! What if I’m… I’m Pregnant? Fred and I just did it about two weeks ago!” I looked down at my aching stomach and rubbed it for a little before standing and leaving the restroom. I went inside the little gift shop that was on the same floor and bought myself three pregnancy tests just to make sure if the first one wasn’t right. I went inside the bathroom again and took the first test when, I looked down it was Positive! My eyes widened but I just shook my head “there must be some mistake” I told myself opening up another test to use.
I opened the other one…
I cried sinking to the floor with the three tests in my hand “What am I going to do? I don’t know if I can take care of a baby! How’s Fred gonna react? We didn’t even plan this!” I thought which made me cry even more. I was crying so loud I didn’t even hear the door open. “(Y/n)? Baby? Is that you?” I heard Fred’s voice whisper from the other side of the door. “Yeah. It’s me.” I sniffled opening the door slowly.

Once I was out if the stall, I felt his arms wrap around me tightly as he peppered kisses all over my face “Are you okay? Why are you crying?” He asked looking down at me. I couldn’t even look him in the eyes I felt as if I did I would cry again, he picked my chin up so that our eyes would lock. I felt tears fall rapidly out of my eyes “I-I’m s-sorry!” I sobbed, he hugged me tightly stroking my hair “Shh, what are you sorry about?” He asked soothingly in my ear. I pulled back from his hug and took out the three pregnancy tests that were in my small handbag. I handed him the tests “Are these…?” Fred swallowed, and looked at them more closely. “They’re positive. All of them are.“ I thought he sounded scared, or upset, but then a wide smile appeared on his face. “They’re all positive!” He said excitedly, He looked at you with the brightest smile you had ever seen and picked you up in his arms, twirling you around while laughing joyfully. “Your not mad?” I asked surprised “Why would I be mad? Starting a family with you is the best thing that’ll ever happen to me except there’s one thing that topped it off a little” he smirked “oh yeah? What was it?” I smiled placing my arms on his shoulders “meeting you was the best thing that can ever happen to me” he smiled widely “I remembered when we first met, it was our 3rd year-” he laughed as I giggled remembering the beautiful day “I accidentally pulled a prank on you and I ended up bring you to the kitchens to get whatever you want” he inhaled “and from that day onward that’s when I knew I found the one” he smiled “oh Fred..” I cried, Fred always knew what to say to make me feel loved. He held my face in his hands pulling me closer for our lips to connect.

I moved my head to the side to deepen the kiss but Fred pulled back “I think we should tell Georgie and Angie the exciting news” he smiled a huge look of happiness on his face. “I think we should” I smiled giving him a quick peck on the lips before grabbing his hand and leading him outside the bathroom. When we were outside the door of 286 we heard loud voices coming from inside the hospital room. “The whole family’s here!” Fred said joyfully, I smiled at him Fred always looked like a little child when he was excited. Fred turned the knob of the door and entered with me by his side, everyone was there Mr. And Mrs. Weasley; Bill and Fleur; Ron and Hermione; Ginny and Harry; even Percy and Audrey. My eyes were till red and puffy from earlier and I rubbed them to make them less noticeable. When we entered the room they all turned around and stared at us “(Y/n)! What’s wrong my dear? Why are you crying?” Mrs. Weasley asked hugging me then pulling back to look at her son for an explanation. “I’m…. I’m Pregnant” I whispered “what? I didn’t her you dear” Mrs. Weasley said turning back to me “I’m Pregnant!” I yelled smiling widely at Fred as he did the same.

He pecked my cheek lovingly as the girls screamed with excitement and the boys came up to pat Fred on the back “I love you and our soon to be child too and I think I’m the luckiest guy in the world for having both of you in my life” he smiled pecking my lips then bending low to put light kisses around my stomach. “I love you and the baby more than you think” I laughed hugging Fred as he rubbed my back. “Okay! Since were expecting another baby to come into the Weasley Family! I think this calls for a toast!” George said as Bill started to pass around goblets of red wine. When everyone took one they raised them in the air as George said a few words “This toast belongs to my beautiful child and amazing wife and I’m just blessed to have them both, and I can tell Fred what’s to say something too!” Everyone laughed lightly as they turned to Fred “I would like to say that I’m thankful for having the most beautiful person in the world to guide me throughout the hard times, and I’m also happy for the little ginger growing in her stomach! I love you!” He said happily “I love you too Freddie” I cried. “To The Weasley Family!” Fred yelled clanking his cup with mines as everyone gulped down their goblet of wine and enjoyed the rest of the day talking and spending time with their loved ones.


✨'But Were Not Stupid - We Know We’re Called Gred And Forge!’ ~ Weasley Twins✨

why Ahsoka Tano is so important

Growing up, like most parents do, I was shown the Star Wars movies(only the OT, my dad despised the prequels). But for some reason, they originally didn’t click with me, and I don’t really know why, I mean, now I love them but, I liked Leia but that was really it. But then, I saw the clone wars movie. Looking back at that movie now, I’ll admit, it’s a pretty shitty movie and I totally understand why it was disliked among the public. But in my 8 year old mind, that movie was absolute heaven. Once I laid eyes on Ahsoka Tano, I fell in love. You wanna know why? She was just like me and just like thousands of other little girls. I IDOLIZED her to no extent. I was Ahsoka that Halloween, I had her on my 9th birthday cake, and I handed out Star Wars the Clone Wars Valentine’s Day cards but kept all of the Ahsoka ones to myself. Before the clone wars, all we really had was Leia and Padme, and don’t get me wrong they are very cool characters, but Ahsoka was the the first ‘popular’ Star Wars girl character actually fighting upfront with the boys. I wanted to be JUST LIKE HER. And I’m so greatful to have had Ahsoka at that point in my life, because we got to grow up together, and that’s something little girls need when they are younger. She’s what got me into Star Wars and what got me into the fandom I hold near and dear to my heart. Now I’m so glad to see little girls all over the world having such strong idols to look up to. Call it whatever you want. Call it ‘PC’ or that the ‘feminists are taking over’. Idc. Because that just means you were lucky enough to grow up with a shit ton of characters to idolize, where as most of us grew up with close to none. I don’t understand why people can’t understand how important it is to have equal representation in the media, because it may just change the lives of little kids all over the globe for the better. And that’s something we need.

let’s talk about the colour pink. 

first things first. I hate it. the hot pink of the barbie dollhouse, the colour so bright the images get seared into your brain and stay there for years. I still remember two puffy rubber armchairs that should have, but could not be comfortable because my barbie kept sliding off them. maybe she secretly hated it, too.

years later I dubbed it the colour of a dead barbie - first to myself, then, delightfully, to my friends and anyone who looked like they might appreciate my sarcasm. once I went to my best friend’s house for a sleepover and she gave me those sheets. those sheets. she could barely contain her laughter as she took them out of the closet - and completely lost it at the look on my face. those sheets had a pattern of frilly ribbons and puffy bows in three shades of pink. it felt surreal. like a david lynch movie. except it was pink and looked like the insides of a coffin.

it took some getting used to, but I slept like a baby.

baby pink. the girly colour. the colour you’re supposed to love and opt for every chance you get just because you’ve got boobs and soft features and curves. the colour that squeezes gooey sounds out of most adult women every time they see baby-pink-blanketed bundle in someone’s arms. they aww and coo and talk of princessess and dollies and tutu skirts.

there’s nothing wrong with princessess or dollies or tutu skirts. each of them is great on its own. but in our heads they are pink by default. we are taught that pink is their primary colour when there’s absolutely no reason that it should be. it could be anything, everything, why did it have to be pink for girls to love, for girls like me to hate?

pink is convenient. conventional 2D shape on a bathroom door. a circle, a triangle and four sticks arranged to look like a shape of a girl in a dress. the sign might be painted in black but it’s still pink in our heads. pink for the girls and blue for the boys and the world is divided into binary gender. pink for the girls says there’s no other option than to stay soft and placid and docile. blue for the boys says it’s wrong for them to wear skirts or play with dollies or talk about princessess in any other terms but rescuing them from the dragons.

we teach our children that toys and colours and people have gender and it can only be one of the two. pink for the girls. blue for the boys. determined at birth, stated in official papers, confirmed by the colour of the blanket wrapping on the way home from the hospital for the whole world to see.

pink for the girls. blue for the boys.

there’s nothing wrong with the colour pink. it’s the colour of dawn and flower petals and birds’ down and blush on very pale skin. it’s beautiful. so many colours wouldn’t be if it wasn’t for the colour pink. shades of purple and lilac and gold. reds and oranges and browns.

I want to wear a dress the colour of high clouds at dawn. the colour of rose petals strewn in the golden dust of a country road. soft and pale and delicate and beautiful. almost-red almost-purple pink. pink.

I don’t hate the colour pink. not really.

let’s talk about it.

let’s talk about the colour pink.

42 pop punk songs mashed up by Doctor Brixx Music Video:

Songs Sampled:
My Chemical Romance - Welcome to the Black Parade
Green Day - Good Riddance
Panic! at the Disco - I Write Sins Not Tragedies
blink-182 - What’s My Age Again?
Jimmy Eat World - The Middle
We The Kings - Check Yes Juliet
Third Eye Blind - Graduate
All Time Low - Weightless
All Time Low - Dear Maria Count Me In
Switchfoot - Meant to Live
Fall Out Boy - Sugar We’re Going Down
My Chemical Romance - I’m Not Okay (I Promise)
Boys Like Girls - Thunder
30 Seconds to Mars - Kings and Queens
Yellowcard - Ocean Avenue
Relient K - Be My Escape
Relient K - Sadie Hawkins Dance
Simple Plan - I’d Do Anything
Paramore - Misery Business
Rise Against - Savior
Sum 41 - Fat Lip
My Chemical Romance - Teenagers
Fountains of Wayne - Stacy’s Mom
All American Rejects - Gives You Hell
blink-182 - Feeling This
Lit - My Own Worst Enemy
Sum 41 - In Too Deep
The Cab - One of THOSE Nights
Relient K - High of 75
blink-182 - I Miss You
Paramore - That’s What You Get
AFI - Miss Murder
Good Charlotte - Dance Floor Anthem
Cute Is What We Aim For - Curse of Curves
30 Seconds to Mars - Closer to the Edge
A Day to Remember - All I Want
Mayday Parade - Jamie All Over
Fall Out Boy - Thnks Fr Th Mmrs
Cartel - Say Anything (Else)
Taking Back Sunday - MakeDamnSure
Rise Against - Audience of One

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