Ryan seacrest just had Ken baker from e news on to talk about hendall. He said that Kendall was acting as Harry’s female shopping guide and after he hung up Ryan felt the need to say one of his gal pals was going to be his female shopping guide when he went underwear shopping later today.
Does anyone understand how truly heartbreaking it is to know that the Sheriff forgets Stiles?
Yeah sure, the whole point of the season is that the pack forgets about Stiles but the fact that his dad HIS DAD PEOPLE forgets about him is HORRIFIC. His dad who Stiles knows all his passwords. His dad who was there to cheer him on at every lacrosse game even when he didn’t do anything amazing. His dad the person who he constantly worries about even before all the supernatural crap that happens but just everyday things like alcoholism, high blood pressure and the fact that everyday he goes to work and might not come home. His did who didn’t want to lose because he’s the only one Stiles has left. His dad who he almost lost to the Jennifer bitch (Darach).
His dad who he always feared blamed him for Claudia’s death, who always felt like a disappointment to him, a burden. His dad who at first didn’t believe him, who didn’t want to.
His dad who he lied to for a long time which killed them both because they needed to trust each other but Stiles felt he would put the Sheriff in danger. His dad who almost died, who Stiles sat by waiting and praying to God was okay, who needed to be okay because they only had each other.
The person who always worries about him and will always protect him, going as far as (and I quote) “destroy every shred of evidence if he to” and “burn the whole sheriff’s station to the ground”. His dad who believed his only son, his little boy, will die the same way his wife and the mother of his child did. His dad who was his rock, his security who was always there when the supernatural became too much and he needed to be remembered that he’s still sane. The person who was there to always hold and protect him when he screamed bloody murder when Claudia died and the Nogitsune was trying to get inside his head.
His dad who pointed a gun at him when he was possessed by the nogitsune and plainly stated, “You’re not going to shoot my son” to Argent even though he knew the nogitsune could have killed him.
His dad the person who always would say, “Hey you still got me” only to find that he’s gone.
Hey guys. Something pretty amazing happened over spring break and I forgot to make a post about it! So, I was hanging out at my brother’s college campus up in Massachusetts and I was killing time looking at their natural history museum. It was a cold, cloudy day and I was warm in the museum, listening to Bon Iver. I was looking around at all the stuff (minerals, fossils, rocks, etc.) and pondering the meaning of life. And I was reading the label next to one of the fossils that said it was from the Holocene epoch, (I thought, oh cool, like the Bon Iver song!) and then. guys. guys. Holocene started playing (on shuffle) on my ipod. It was magical. And in that moment, everything seemed to make sense. It was like the definition of the song was happening: me standing there looking at dinosaur fossils from the Holocene epoch, listening to Holocene. The way Justin talks about it being like people are times and times are places and places are people. That was happening there in the museum. Me, the song, the time, the place. “And at once I knew, I was not magnificent.” JUST GAH. I MEAN REALLY. I FELT THE MEANING pulsing through my veins. It was just a beautiful moment. Yep, that’s it.
it amazes me at how happy fifth harmony makes me. like i’ll be watching a video of them and find myself smiling, i’ll smile whenever i watch their snapchats or read their tweets or even seeing their selfies. i’m so thankful that i have them, they make me extremely happy.
i hate the quote “the happiest girls are the prettiest” because that means i cannot be pretty cause im sad and depressed and if i never get better i can literally never be pretty and just thinking about it makes me wanna cry