I’m mad at the night gown in the 2000’s tho…
Hip-Hop is garbage now a days
what a shame.
This will always be my favorite picture.
Her smile is so genuine and I can feel her from ten thousand miles away.
She reminds me of you and how you used to look at me.
god this picture makes me happy
Ah it’s back on my dash. I can’t help from hitting reblog always
one day? probably not but a girl can dream!
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i have been using this for like 4 days and i’ve already lost like 2kg…its amazing
That chick looked better before she became a stick
Thin shaming is NO BETTER than fat shaming. In fact, fat shaming is no worse. They’re both wrong. Hell, shaming anything is not good in this society that already puts very much pressure on girls to be a certain way. You are no better than those fat shaming. Stop thin shaming. Stop fat shaming. Stop shaming. This has been a PSA. Thank you for reading.
^^^^Nice try, but fat shaming is worse.
Excuse me, but that is ignorant. This is not a pity party or competition. I don’t want shaming of any kind. There is no need to say things like “fat shaming is worse”. That is thin shaming in itself, fuck this website.
I once went to a concert with a friend (I don’t remember the band, she dragged me along) when I was 16. They were starting a wall of death and this guy who was flirting with me decides it would be funny to pull my top down, exposing my breasts, then throw me in the middle of this wall of death right as it’s about to meet. When I stumble in the middle and hit the wall someone screamed “STOP! EXPOSED GIRL!” and I thought they were all going to oggle at me. Instead, one guy quickly helped me cover up, three more helped me to my feet, and another asked who did that. When I pointed out the guy, two of them looked at him, me, each other, then nodded and punched the guy in the face before forcing him into the wall that was about to form again.
Metal men are gentlemenly as shit.
This fucking this^^^
I’ve always loved this.
I went to my first concert a few months ago and there were these really tall men with black vest tops and tattoos and piercings surrounding us screaming loudly when the music started playing, but then we realised this kid in the crowd had lost his mum so they tried to comfort him and when he started crying they asked him his name and he shakily sobbed “Eliot” at which point they lifted him in the air onto the shoulder’s and shouted at the top of their lungs “ELIOT’S MUM, ELIOT IS LOOKING FOR YOU. EXCUSE ME HAS ANYONE SEEN ELIOT’S MUM!!!” at which point Eliot started giggling between sobs until he finally found his mum while in the air.
Seriously, I have felt safer in groups of death metal dudes than in the group of the preppiest preps that ever prepped.
This holds true for so many shows I’ve been to. When there’s a douchebag, there’s usually just one or two, and the crowd handles it.
this is fucking sick
I almost wanna go to a Death Metal concert just to see the gentlemanliness. It’s so rare these days…
the two safest pits I’ve ever been in were at Marilyn Manson gigs - once when he was playing with rob zombie.
during one of them, this dude who was moshing with me lost his wedding ring on the ground mid song, and the entire pit stopped, pulled out their phones as flashlights, and scoured the ground to find it. when one guy held it up, the dude who lost it launched himself at him for the most intense bro hug I’ve ever seen.
what the fuck
Always reblog lol
Have you guys never seen the original Starbucks logo? It’s still up at the first store in the Pike Place (which isn’t actually the first store, but shhhh)
YEP, THERE YOU HAVE IT
“We first met at a dinner party, and then we worked together on a movie, which we did not date during. We didn’t get along, actually–he wouldn’t speak to me. But it turned out that we both liked each other, so months later, we started dating, which worked out for the best.” - emma