getting back to my ways

okay so like as a Broke Bitch something i always loved about taylor was that you didnt need to spend a shitton of money to feel included in the fandom. you had the t party and then she started interacting with us online and inviting us to secret sessions and it was all so goddamn incredible and something no celebrity id heard of has ever done before but goddamn, the international fans really drew the short end of the stick here and i feel so bad for people who are upset that the world just seems to be against poor people and on top of that you got the taylor minions like ‘but she has done…. so much for us…. she sacrificed herself…. so that we could get the good shit but you couldnt…. dont be an ungrateful bitch’ like fuck off with that. sometimes its not your fuckin place to shoehorn yourself into those conversations

the Italians are definitely right about coffee and I will heartily respect their caffeine laws while I’m in their country, but that’s not gonna stop me from returning to my heathen ways once I get back home.


“I didn’t know you were there” he couldn’t believe she was being so obtuse. “What would have happened if I wasn’t there?” His mind thinking of the woman he almost left with “its not safe for girls to be out alone.”

Anger darkened her eyes “don’t hand me that tired old gender card. It’s no more dangerous for me than for you.” Tapping on the divider she yelled “stop the car.”

When the car came to a stop Felix followed her onto the sidewalk. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“I’m going to get my car” she yelled walking back the way they had come.

“No you’re not” he grabbed her arm.

no offence but let yourself be ugly!! you don’t have to fix your hair if you’re not going anywhere you don’t have to cover up ur spots or change out of your lounge pants to go buy milk like damn we really gotta let ourselves be comfortable without constantly apologising for just looking normal and it’s hard but i think we need to practice looking in the mirror and saying i look ugly af today and that’s okay!! tru self care is letting urself be ugly tbh


January 14th, 2014. Detectives Peralta and Santiago conducted surveillance from a rooftop at 397 Barton Street. This is where we came the night I won our bet and you fell in love with me.


“The night that you flirted with me for 20 seconds and I became obsessed with you forever.”


An afternoon date~

and a bonus


If you ran away, come back home
       Just   come   home


just a couple of guys being dudes


he regrets talking to gladio about it

Chloe is so vain, she would adore fanart being drawn of her.

I think we all know that Nath feel of not wanting people hovering.


love doesn’t discriminate between the sinners and the saints
it takes and it takes and it takes