annie-bby

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no i dont think women starving themselves and reconstructing their entire faces with makeup and plastic surgery is feminism and female empowerment

i’m tired of the smut bring back thor’s poptart addiction and clint being in the vents all the time

i miss my boyfriend (mike faist)

respect girls with a chubby tummy respect girls with stretch marks respect girls with big thighs respect girls with hairy arms respect girls and their clothing of choice respect girls and their privacy respect girls and their confidence respect girls and their rights respect girls who arent fully transitioned yet respect girls with scars respect girls who like girls respect girls who like both guys and girls respect girls who are asexual

respect girls. dont treat them as objects.

He’s so hot I wanna throw up

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the cranberries?!? you have great taste 🤍 and tysm for the tag!

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I don't know why I am the way I am

There's something in the static, I think I've been having revelations

Comin' to, in the front seat, nearly empty

Skip the exit to our old street and go home

Go home alone

i want to carpe diem but sadly i have school and have to find a job

i’m gonna need more of this

Neil Perry x Fem Reader

He leaves you for a man

does anyone else get, like, jealous when a fictional character dates or has a crush on another character?

... no? just me?

isn’t it weird how it’s already february but it’s also only february

cause in my head, in my head, i do everything right

hate when people are like "trust your gut! listen to your intuition!" like okay well my gut is telling me every person i lay eyes on is hunting me for sport and my intuition is saying i should find a secluded cave and live there forever so what do you suggest i do with that information

chris walking into welton

when i say that dead poets society genuinely makes me romanticize my life im not joking. like whenever i feel too stressed or like im not living in the moment i watch that fucking movie. when i get to bogged down with logistics i remember "poetry, beauty, romance, love. these are what we stay alive for."

never forget that each day the powerful play goes on, and your life is your verse.

RIP Neil Perry🕊️

You will always deserve better, but we will never deserve you

“I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately, I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life”

November 10, 1942 —

December 15, 1959

happy death day neil perry

i love you i miss you

16 days to 2015 and I still think I’m in 2012

The best thing about finally watching "Dead Poets society" was definitely going "oh, they're gay", going on Tumblr, and discovering that, (of course) everyone else has come to the same conclusion.

this is so real

You know that feeling when you engage with a piece of media you've been meaning to engage with for literal years and then you finish it and you're like... why did I ever wait.

Dead Poets Society. I just watched it. Life changing.

omg ur my first ever moot on tumblr 😭💜

OMG! hiiii <3 i’m glad!! 🤍

It’s like a full-blown addiction, but instead of drugs or booze, it’s this fictional guy who’s got her wrapped around his finger. She knows it’s fucked up—knows she’s out here daydreaming about someone who’s not even real—but who cares? This guy? He’s everything. He’s charming in the worst ways, flawed in every possible sense, but there’s just something about him that has her hooked. He doesn’t even know she exists, but she’s ready to fight anyone who says a word against him. Seriously, she’ll defend his honor like it’s a fucking life-or-death mission.

He’s a goddamn trainwreck, but he’s her trainwreck. She’ll put up with all his baggage, his emotional scars, his dark sides, because somehow, that brokenness makes him feel more real to her than any real guy could. He’s messed up, but she’ll fix him in her head every single time. Maybe it’s that thrill of knowing he’s dangerous and untouchable that makes him even more irresistible. He might break her heart in a hundred ways, but it’s the kind of heartbreak that makes her feel alive, even if it hurts like hell.

And it’s never gonna happen, right? She knows that. He’s not gonna waltz into her life and sweep her off her feet. But it doesn’t matter. Because she gets to have him on her terms—no messy reality, no awkward first dates, no risking her heart for real. He’s always there when she needs him, in that perfect little bubble of fantasy she’s built for herself. And maybe she’s a little crazy for it, but at least with him, she’s never disappointed. Every time she replays his scenes, reads the fanfics, imagines their future together—it's like a high she can never quite shake. She knows it's all just a mindfuck, but she’s never felt more alive.

I only follow back freaks and creatures of the night. I’m sure you understand

I'm the problem, it's me!

I DONT CARE ABOUT TINA 😡

OR UNCLE JACK’S PARTY 😐

YOUR MOM WON’T BE ABLE TO FIND US 😣

IF WERE DEAD 👻

INSIDE A RUSSIAN ELEVATOR 😤

I tried searching faces on streets... What are the chances you'd be downtown? ✎ I LOOK IN PEOPLE'S WINDOWS | TTPD: The Anthology edit: ©chloe-or-sam-or-sophia-or-marcus