every day should be like that day


Scott: “I can not think of anything more.”
Stiles:Me neither. Maybe we should just make a voucher … something like -Experience the craziest day with your best friends!”
Scott: “This is the case every day when you are friends with us.”

u ever start your day early and then you get to like 2pm and you start feeling like absolute shit? like your body is just shutting down as you try to keep chugging… and then you’re like “i should eat” so you do and then you feel a million times better and it’s like “it’s because you were hungry, dumbass”

ATTENTION: For anyone who reads fanfiction without leaving feedback

Here’s a few things you should know:

Fanfiction is a gift

Fic writers don’t have to share their works with you. They don’t have to write them at all. They do it and they share it because they’re fans of the show/book/movie etc. just like you, and they want to contribute to everyone’s enjoyment of fandom.

Fanfiction is hard to write

You need a lot of creativity and passion to write fic. You need a ton of motivation and drive to write a complete fic, let alone a good one. Fic authors write for hours and hours and hours, often staying up late into the night just to write. They write through job struggles and personal issues, resorting to phones and tablets when their computers are on the fritz, tapping away on public buses and trains just because they can’t find any other time to write.

Fanfiction is free

Fic writers give away thousands and thousands of words of pure fandom magic, and you get to consume all of it for the wonderful price of nothing. The only reward writers receive for themselves (besides a sense of accomplishment) is the response they get from you, the reader. Some don’t even feel that accomplishment until they see kudos and comments telling them how much their work was enjoyed. 


No matter how much time you have, even just clicking the kudos button takes less than a second. And if you have time to read 5k words at one go, it’s no stretch at all to take a few more seconds to type ‘good job!’ or ‘i loved this!’ in the comment box and hit send. 

Still not convinced?


Fic authors LOVE hearing from you. Don’t worry about whether you think you’re going to phrase your response well. That’s literally the last thing we care about. Just knowing that you had a good time with something we made is EVERYTHING to us.


I have a very special challenge for you, my friend.

Write a fic.

Go forth, and write a complete, well-structured, well-characterised fic with organic, stimulating dialogue interwoven into a proper, fully fleshed-out storyline. 

Publish your work for all the Internet to see.

And then get back to me.

Okay it’s 2 in the morning and I’m watching Miraculous Ladybug for some reason and for ages I’ve been trying to remember why Alix’s shoes look familiar to me, and it’s just hit me

When I was 9 years old I had a pair of Heelys that looked EXACTLY like this, right down to the green squares and the pink laces



Miss you
saying this makes me miss you more
i miss you even though im looking at your photo
time is so cruel, i hate us
seeing each other for once is so hard between us

it’s all winter here even in August
my heart is running on the time alone on the snowpiercer
i wanna get to the other side of the earth holding your hand 
wanna put an end to this winter
how much longing should we see snowing down to have the days of spring, friend

like the tiny dust like tiny dust floating in the air
will i get to you a little faster if i was the snow in the air 

snowflakes fall and get away little by little
i miss you i miss you
how long do i have to wait
and how many sleepless nights do i have to spend
to see you to meet you 

passing by the edge of the cold winter
until the days of the spring 
until the flowers blossom
please stay, please stay there a little longer

is it you who changed or is it me?
i hate this moment that this time flows
we are changing you know, just like everyone you know 
yes i hate you, you left me 
but i never stopped thinking about you, not even a day
honestly i miss you but ill erase you
cuz it hurts less than to blame you

i try to exhale you in pain like smoke, like white smoke
i say that ill erase you but i cant really let you go yet

snowflakes fall and get away little by little
i miss you i miss you
how long do i have to wait
and how many sleepless nights do i have to spend
to see you to meet you

you know it all, youre ma best friend
the morning will come again 
no darkness, no season can last forever

maybe its cherry blossoms and this winter will be over 
i miss you i miss you 
wait a little bit, just a few more nights
ill be there to see you, ill come for you 

passing by the edge of the cold winter
until the days of the spring
until the flowers blossom
please stay, please stay there a little longer

  • <p> <b><p></b> <b></b> Somewhere in bighit entertainment building<p/><b>Bighit:</b> So. BTS we are running out of ideas to surprise your armys. Any ideas ?<p/><b>Rap monster:</b> Make 2 versions of the album.<p/><b>Bighit:</b> Damn namjoon. We had 4 last time.<p/><b>Jin:</b> Make it pastel pink and green like never before that should trick them.<p/><b>Bighit:</b> sounds cool.<p/><b>Suga:</b> Repeat every single song in wings and add 4 more. That should satisfy them.<p/><b>Bighit:</b> Extra salary for you.<p/><b>J-Hope:</b> Have 2 MVs.<p/><b>Bighit:<b> Shyt. if you ever stop dancing and rapping join the production team.<p/><b>Taehyung:</b> Drop the teaser out of nowhere.<p/><b>Jimin:</b> that's so unoriginal. Drop 2 teasers on consecutive days.<p/><b>Bighit:</b> damn jimin. You're smart.<p/><b>Jungkook:</b> Make not today teaser last 3 secs.<p/><b>Bighit:</b> you didn't graduate for nothing.<p/><b></b> Edited ver. ^^ <p/><b></b> -J.L<p/></p><p/></p>

love is in the air

A poem Tyler wrote about Vessel and performed in Tulsa ( 2014) I think more people should know about

Summertime has come to a close,

now everybody knows.

And just like every summer time comes to an end

so does this show.

We’ve played this great city more than 

once or twice and we hope

we’ve made them dance, we’ve made them sing , 

we’ve made them proud of every note.

It’s a little sad to say

this is the last time that we’ll play

at this place, with this album 

Where Vessel ruled the day.

When the summertime did fade,

Vessel is what you’ve made

And Tulsa ruled the day, yes Tulsa ruled the day

source ( 04:10)

I cannot be in control of every aspect of my life. I am coming to terms with that. When something unexpected happens I have to remind myself to breathe, I have to remind myself that it will work out like it should. Life isn’t very well thought out, there is no roadmap nor instructions. Each day is a new day and I just have to be the best me to make it a good one.

Idols are humans too. They get acne, scars, pimples and have bad hair days just like each and every one of us. They make mistakes, say thing they don’t mean to or intend to say on accident. Idols don’t have to be the epitome of perfection for every single second of the day, they are allowed to have off days, and that should be considered acceptable, but in our society, it isn’t.

Let idols breathe, have fun, be themselves, without having to put up some kind of barrier so that fans think that they lead a perfect life.

Billie Piper appreciation week ★ Day Three (March 15): Saddest Moment

“See ya!”

For many, it’s not the first thing that comes to mind when you think about what the saddest moment is. It should be Doomsday, right? But for me, it’s this right here. Goodbyes are the saddest parts, and this one always brings me to tears, despite being also a happy scene to some extent.

Hoe tips #2 💗🌟

Hi beautiful ladies, I’m here with more tips from my experiences and to help u with day to day hoeing and health n beauty tips 💜 enjoy ur day

✨- every hoe who drives should have a car ‘kit’ in the glove compartment or somewhere to store:
-backup contraception and condoms (sexual health is 🔑)
-baby wipes
-water bottle
-both spare sexy panties and chill panties
-chill clothes than can double as pj’s (tracksuits, leggings, vest etcetera)

✨- use shimmer body lotion to make ur skin n limbs look radiant n a lil sexier than they already do (beautiful hoes come in all shapes n sizes💜) even a cheap one like dove or VS does the trick n ur skin feels soft to touch too

✨- don’t forget to castor oil ur eyebrows every night

✨- be a confident hoe.. Smile more n sit with good posture n u will appear more confident n approachable

✨- warm n wet camomile tea bags help get rid of eye infections n eye bags really well and it works amazingly for tired puffy eyes too lay down for a while and place them on ur closed eyes

✨- WATER n green tea, drink them both (skip the tea if ur caffeine sensitive)

✨- if u self tan like me, get you some exfoliating gloves. Actually everyone get them, they revolutionised my skincare routine n now I don’t need to buy or make body scrubs unless I wanna treat myself on the odd occasion

✨- always wear spf on ur face and under ur makeup even when it’s cloudy

✨- always wash ur face in cool or lukewarm water n avoid doing it in the hot shower as the heat n pressure can upset the skin

✨- as tempting as it is to make it smell like ur shower product for when ur getting head, don’t clean ur coochie with ur shower gel it can upset the pH n cause infections such as thrush and BV as well as parched skin

✨- spray ur pressure points (behind ears, insides of elbows n knees, inner thighs, décolletage, wrists) n ur perfume will linger all day

✨- exfoliate ur lips too! Make ur own white sugar scrub (or buy from LUSH) or use a wet flannel or an old toothbrush n rub very gently

Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion, it is not the desire to mate every second minute of the day, it is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every cranny of your body. No, don’t blush, I am telling you some truths. That is just being in love, which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
—  Louis de Bernières

Dean never really wonders where all his old clothes go. If there’s a shirt he can’t find, he just assumes it was torn or bloody or somehow ruined by evil, and that he tossed it at the last motel. He just buys more and goes on with his day.

Cas watches as he gets rid of shirt after shirt, leaving bits of himself behind in every town. The town has no idea how lucky it is, Cas thinks. It gets to hold a part of Dean forever.

That thought is what gives Cas the idea.

Soon, the inside of Cas’ trenchcoat is lined with scraps of plaid and old t-shirts, torn from Dean’s destroyed clothing and haphazardly sewn into the lining.

Dean sees it one day, and after a moment of confusion, decides to grin and slap Cas on the shoulder. “Well, you are a Winchester. You should dress like one.” He stares a few more seconds, green eyes going soft as he smiles wider.

It’s not quite everything Cas wants, but he’ll take it. He likes the thought of being a Winchester, likes the possessiveness in Dean’s eyes even more.

He wraps the coat tighter around himself, imagining that his skin can feel the soft fabric through his suit.


Why it’s so important that every single person observe the Transgender Day of Remembrance this year

On November 20, we will mourn, but let us also commit to the resistance of hate and fear, to the celebration of life, and the pursuit of justice. Being trans, or a woman, or a person of color, should not determine the course your life takes. Today, we are here, but our future hinges largely on whether or not people are willing to listen to stories like mine.

If you are a trans person thinking about suicide or experiencing a crisis, please call the Trans Lifeline at 1-877-565-8860 for confidential support from other trans individuals.