This is the blog of a teenage girl. I love music, food, cute boys, animals, clothes, dancing, and being sarcastic. I prefer guys that look like Justin Bieber, Chris Brown, Mindless Behavior, Ace Primo, Macklemore, Channing Tatum, Zac Efron, Khalil Underwood, Drake, Jaden Smith, Jeremy Sumpter, Jake T. Austin, Driicky Graham, Keegan Allen, Tre Melvin, or any other attractive guy. I just want to go to concerts and meet celebrities for a living. Or somehow transform into a Victoria Secret Model. Or be on Bad Girls Club. Or maybe I can do all 3! ♥
fyi ‘wow u must be on your period’ is the most misogynistic reply to a debate that i have ever fucking heard in my fucking life and believe me one of us is gonna be bleeding and it aint gonna be me
what if tattoos just randomly appeared on our skin at key points in our lives and we had to figure out what they meant for ourselves
Closed Eyelids: Thankfulness
Tip of nose: Good luck
Cheek: Happy to see you
Earlobe/Neck: “I want you” , Lust, Desire
Top of hand: Respect, loyalty
Computer screen: I love you but I can’t ever have you (because you’re not real)
that last one though
“She was talking about the Skittles that he had, and the Coca-Cola [sic] that Trayvon Martin had…That doesn’t look good, you know, for the defense because [the prosecution is] injecting something into their minds. Like, this is a little kid with candy walking around the street.”
“Listen, Trayvon Martin would be alive today, okay, if he didn’t, alright, have a street attitude…That’s the bottom line.”
Or, you know, if George Zimmerman didn’t kill him.
They’re trying to victim blame… but in their delusion (and code word: “street attitude”), they are conveying the truth.
The truth they can’t bring their lips to say is: Trayvon Martin would be alive today if he was White. Bottom line.
The color of a man’s skin can be the difference between life and death in America.
This is so fucking sickeningly disgusting…
what if there was no backspace key and you had to live with your mistakes forever
A typewriter, that thing you’re thinking, it’s a typewriter
I was actually thinking of a computer without a backspace key
What if Logos Told the Truth?
A series by Viktor Hertz.
This started off hilarious and ended up putting tears in my eyes.HOME SWEET HOME