we both fall asleep underneath the same sky. to the beat of our hearts at the same time. i really need to get laid.
Marching band girl tearing it up on the Cowbell
100 motherfuckers can’t tell me nothing. 107 motherfuckers on the other hand could probably tell me something
me goin to war
fairly certain that my physics textbook snapchats are my greatest achievement in life
1d could smoke a joint on stage and niall would be like “aha it was fake !! just broccoli ! we were just seeing if u mofos would react haha !!”
Day One: Favorite Gryles Photograph
This photograph is permanently imprinted on my mind. September 9th 2011. The first Gryles photograph. They aren’t even close to each. They aren’t even friends at this point. They are just two people in a photo. Within twenty days, he’s slapping Nick’s ass at the Teen Awards. Within a month, they are going shopping together. This is it, the Beginning.
“I spend more time with her and the band than I do with anyone else.”
dear god pls send me a cute tall boy with curly brown hair, a flannel button down shirt, desert boots, and good taste in music amen
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