This is going to be a time for rethinking everything I thought to be true. I don’t know what to do or think. Or who to believe anymore. There has to be something better than in the middle.
a friend asked me the other day if i woke up in the morning every day excited for somethign and i honestly couldnt think of that i get excited for every day when i wake up.
time for a change no?
Harvard Baseball Team, “Call me Maybe”
Saw this on FB this morning and nearly died laughing. I think it’s a mixture of a) the guy sleeping, b) Their deadpan faces, c) That I was not expecting those last 3 guys at all and d) That they know all the words and took the time to choreograph this and that it’s actually really good.
Via She's the girl with the broken smile...
problem number one in my life: i dont know what to do anymore, i dont know how to make you happy or pleased or smile anymore. i hate the tension
problem number two: suck a dick, i will always stick up for my friends even if it means reporting you to the police, so keep talking shit
