me: i hate country music

shania twain: let’s go girls!

me:

me: i hate country music

carrie underwood: right now, he’s probably-

me: 

Me: I hate country music 

Beyoncé: daddy’s little girl 

Me:

me: i hate country music

dolly parton: jolene jolene jolene jooooleeeeeeeeene

me:

me: i hate country music

Lady Antebellum: It’s a quarter after one!

me:

me: i hate country music

Rascal Flats: Life is a highway!

me:

I hate those really vivid dreams that you’re still emotionally attached to after you wake up. You’re stuck, feeling for something that technically doesn’t exist.

Get you a man who looks at you the way Abel Tesfaye looks at Lana Del Rey. Get you a girl who looks at you the way Lana Del Rey looks at Abel Tesfaye

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Growing up I’ve realized that I’m actually not that nice a person, but I just act nice because I’m afraid of the consequences of saying/doing what’s on my mind.

Posting a Snapchat to your story and then waiting for that one specific person to watch it, is the modern day equivalent of Gatsby throwing elaborate parties seeking Daisy’s attention.

t.k. (via timbllr)