Don’t be so vain to think that you ruined me,
that you wrecked me,
destroyed me. 

I am the only one who has the power to do that.

— Amanda HelmThe Day I Learned That I was Broken

(via finnickswand)


you’re my best friend

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there’s always hope

there’s always hope

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Q
Do you think the Teen Wolf fandom is dying out? I just don't know whether there's any point in me putting time and effort into fics and stuff if nobody is going to read them.
Anonymous
A

felicitysmock:

find a show that makes you feel so passionate you’re bursting with inspiration and you can’t help but write no matter what. keep that show in your life. the teen wolf fandom is not what it was, sure, and i don’t think as many people are as involved, idk, for me, personally, i write because i still want to, i don’t do it for notes or reviews, i just have stories left for stiles and derek in my head. better ones for my soul than the ones i saw on the show like, writing for me for sterek was therapeutic, and so is reading, i read new sd fics every day, and they’re a blessing!

but fandom is not the same, fandom as it was no longer exists, my part of fandom is much more private, much more careful, and much less willing to put themselves out there. and it’s up to you, personally, how much you remain in fandom, how much you put out there, but tbh, i just got sick of people telling me what i could and couldn’t ship, what i could and couldn’t like, what i was and wasn’t allowed to think, and whether or not i was a bad fan for not liking Jeff Davis’ choices.

my blog is just more about the stuff that makes me feel alive, and happy and like i appreciate tv again. like, i’m not going anywhere? but, in general, for sure, there’s not ever going to be the big fandom there once was. there’s nothing left to unite us. there’s too much water under the bridge, and so much has happened, so many blows have been given. who knows, but, you know, don’t lose heart in what you want to put out there. maybe we’re part of the missing .6 but that doesn’t mean we don’t read fanfiction or celebrate the show we loved anymore


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blunk182:

I hug the people that I hate so I know how big to dig the hole in my backyard.

(via falloutburninhell)



saehaven:

g0ds-own-prototype:

funnywildlife:

Strange tree with a fresh water spring #Kashmir

guys, i think i found the fountain of youth

This is tuck everlasting

saehaven:

g0ds-own-prototype:

funnywildlife:

Strange tree with a fresh water spring #Kashmir

guys, i think i found the fountain of youth

This is tuck everlasting

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Sterek Week // Wednesday: Sterek Manips
Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski are top models in Hollywood. Signed with different agencies, the two often find themselves on the same set for various shoots. Although Stiles and Derek often butt heads behind the scenes, in front of the camera, their natural chemistry shines through.
Soon enough, the duo start spending time together outside of work. They quickly become friends, often snarking at each other about their different habits (“Honestly Stiles. I don’t know how you have the body you do when you never exercise and you eat like a horse.”) and their different modeling techniques (“Would it kill you to smile once, dude? I know that’s your whole thing, or whatever. But, I swear to God, if you smiled at one shoot, you’d kill half the population!”).
Their good-natured bantering eventually turns romantic when Stiles half jokingly says, “I hope they make us kiss at that Abercrombie shoot next week. I bet it’d be a blasty blast.” And when Derek answers back, “Why would we need to wait to kiss at a shoot when we can just do it right now?”, Stiles all but jumps into Derek’s lap.
Things are going well for them, both professionally and personally. And they’re careful to never appear as more than friends when they’re in public. When they finally get caught by the paparazzi out having lunch one afternoon, hands clasped together on the table, rumors start to fly about their possible romantic relationship.
Their publicists try to do as much damage control as they can, but Derek and Stiles are tired of hiding. They want the world to know that they love each other and decide to come out as a couple in a special issue of Out Magazine. 

Sterek Week // Wednesday: Sterek Manips

Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski are top models in Hollywood. Signed with different agencies, the two often find themselves on the same set for various shoots. Although Stiles and Derek often butt heads behind the scenes, in front of the camera, their natural chemistry shines through.

Soon enough, the duo start spending time together outside of work. They quickly become friends, often snarking at each other about their different habits (“Honestly Stiles. I don’t know how you have the body you do when you never exercise and you eat like a horse.”) and their different modeling techniques (“Would it kill you to smile once, dude? I know that’s your whole thing, or whatever. But, I swear to God, if you smiled at one shoot, you’d kill half the population!”).

Their good-natured bantering eventually turns romantic when Stiles half jokingly says, “I hope they make us kiss at that Abercrombie shoot next week. I bet it’d be a blasty blast.” And when Derek answers back, “Why would we need to wait to kiss at a shoot when we can just do it right now?”, Stiles all but jumps into Derek’s lap.

Things are going well for them, both professionally and personally. And they’re careful to never appear as more than friends when they’re in public. When they finally get caught by the paparazzi out having lunch one afternoon, hands clasped together on the table, rumors start to fly about their possible romantic relationship.

Their publicists try to do as much damage control as they can, but Derek and Stiles are tired of hiding. They want the world to know that they love each other and decide to come out as a couple in a special issue of Out Magazine. 

(via falloutburninhell)


Race is constant. You’re tired of hearing about it? Imagine how fucking exhausting it is living it.
Jon Stewart addressing Fox News’s (white) correspondents whining about hearing about race issues in the United States (via recklessinsanity)

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whiskeydrinking-operating:


This is Chester. When I was in Afghanistan I got a care package from one of those “Adopt a Soldier” programs that lets families send care packages to service men and women who are deployed overseas. Anyway, I got this care package, and it came with the usual stuff: Baby wipes, crackers, peanut butter, the Dad threw in a pack of cigarettes, and there was some jerky. But there was also a little beanie baby gold fish and a hand written note from a 7 year old girl that said  “Dear Soldier, (I wasn’t even mad) I hope you are doing well. I’m sorry you have to miss thanksgiving with your family. This is my friend Chester. He keeps me safe from monsters, but I think you need him more than I do. I hope he keeps you safe from the monsters you’re fighting. Take good care of him for me”.
You bet your ass that little fish was in my pocket every time I went on patrol.

whiskeydrinking-operating:

This is Chester. When I was in Afghanistan I got a care package from one of those “Adopt a Soldier” programs that lets families send care packages to service men and women who are deployed overseas. Anyway, I got this care package, and it came with the usual stuff: Baby wipes, crackers, peanut butter, the Dad threw in a pack of cigarettes, and there was some jerky. But there was also a little beanie baby gold fish and a hand written note from a 7 year old girl that said
“Dear Soldier, (I wasn’t even mad)
I hope you are doing well. I’m sorry you have to miss thanksgiving with your family. This is my friend Chester. He keeps me safe from monsters, but I think you need him more than I do. I hope he keeps you safe from the monsters you’re fighting. Take good care of him for me”.

You bet your ass that little fish was in my pocket every time I went on patrol.

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the-adequate-gatsby:

no homo

whole homo

2% homo

skim homo

soy homo

almond homo

coconut homo

rice homo

butter homo

#I Can’t Believe It’s Not Homo

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stereofeathers:

stereofeathers:

stereofeathers:

FUCK I FORGOT THAT THE BIRD STORE I WORK AT HAS ONE BABY BIRD THAT LIKES TO SLEEP IN PEOPLES POCKETS IM HOME AND SOMETHING IS MOVING IN MY POCKET OH FUCK

YEAH ITS THE BIRD I JUST ACCIDENTALLY STOLE A BIRD

 MY BOSS JUST GAVE ME THE MOST STERN LOOK OF DISAPPROVAL BEFORE HE STARTED LAUGHING SO HARD HE HAD TO GRAB THE EDGE OF A TABLE

(via angleofthelard)


as you can see i take this show very seriously