A Child,

me: i don’t believe in love, i just can’t ever see myself with anyone ever loving me Like That. i don’t mind dying alone with my bookshelves and hopefully six cats!

them: [exist]

me: okay maybe i do believe in love… a little.

I JUST NOTICED ANOTHER PARALLEL

WARNING: ANIMAL CRUELTY

Apparently people have been adopting dogs and either killing them themselves or dropping them to a kill shelter (and one even said they were flying them to poor Asian areas to be eaten) under the Twitter hashtag #pitbulldropoff

This is completely cruel and evil and word needs to get around about these demons so everyone knows what these demons are planning to do to dogs once they get ahold of them.

If you know someone or if you yourself is planning to give away a pitty by craigslist soon, DONT and wait for awhile!!!! They act like they’re going to adopt them and act all nice then they get rid of them, don’t be fooled!!

DM me for uncensored names!!!!!!!!

ahem

i miss girl meets world

thank you for attending my tedtalk

why are there no kiss scenes from adrian’s perspective?? my gay ass needs to know what it’s like to kiss nova-

Pink Lemonade AU — fic chapter 1!

Trigger Warning: Implied/Referenced Abuse, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Physical Abuse, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse

Marinette has a lot on her plate after being handed Guardianship of the Miraculouses...

It’s a lot of help when your former enemy becomes your friend, but not so much when she becomes your crush.

now or never is about doing things without fear and staying true to who you are. now or never is about how you need to live each day like it’s your last and follow your dreams. wake up is about coming into yourself and finding yourself again. it’s about using your pain, and taking it and using it as motivation to follow your dreams, and stepping into the light and out of the dark.

now or never is sung by sunset curve, who were each others family, even though they weren’t related. wake up is a letter from julie’s mom to her, and they are a family. these songs are about being true to yourself, and dreaming at their core. they’re sung by two families, first and foremost.

and that’s what julie and the phantoms is about. being who you are, and dreaming, it’s a show about family.

go watch julie and the phantoms right now.

it’s amazing 

love is blind (and other things)

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Mornings were always tough. Forced to adhere to a schedule, being read off plans for the day, and the ever-present fact that his father would rather reside to the confines of his study rather than entertain the idea of breakfast with his son wasn’t exactly up Adrien’s alley. And, he now realized, the seeping feel of anxiety coursing through his veins wasn’t welcomed either. It had been his third time combing through his backpack, and the only item of importance was yet to be found, hands coming up empty every time.

Checking the rearview mirror to notice Gorilla had his eyes still trained on the road, Adrien leaned his head down, close to his backpack and staring down his kwami, who was nestled in a small pile of scattered sticky notes.

“Where are my glasses?” he whispers, hoping not to draw attention.

“No room for cheese,” Plagg responds, shifting in the pile and bringing a small paw to rub at his eye. “Sacrifices had to be made.”

Hand coming up to his face, Adrien bit back a groan. He had decided to skip out on the contacts today, far too annoyed with the dry, burning sensation that resulted when he didn’t apply enough eye drops, and had thought being spotted out with glasses wouldn’t be the end of his career. He had modeled for glasses before – although he would admit that the shoot did not do any favors his way – and had been photographed a few times headed to shows with his frames on. No, certainly there would be little problems resulting if he headed to class in his glasses and saved himself the trouble.

Although, it seemed his troubles were just beginning.

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