That awful day where all you want to do is curl up with coffee and gay fanfiction.
Let’s make Dean in gym shorts the most reblogged picture on Tumblr.
“Challenge accepted!” —SPN fandom.
omg this is still going
IT’S A RULE TO REBLOG EVERY TIME IT SHOWS UP ON YOUR DASH.
i’m not even in the supernatural fandom and i’m still going to reblog
lost count of the times i’ve reblogged this
- Um, all right, his favorite color is green.
- No, I don’t have a favorite color.
- He’s obsessed with his lawn, and he likes to water it every time he gets upset, like a weirdo.
- You talking to Alex?
Huh. I never noticed before but Travis says, “just because you divorced her doesn’t make her not my friend.” He divorced her, not she divorced him. It probably means nothing but it could mean everything.
This was written by a little 6 year old girl. I babysit her and her two sisters - Rebecca and Mia, and before they go to bed they all sit down and write little prayers to God.
This was the one that Hollie wrote last time, and it absolutely broke my heart. I mean, she’s six years old and she thinks she’s not beautiful. That’s not right. But she is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. She’s got golden blonde hair, bright green eyes and a smile so beautiful that you melt a little inside when you see it.
When their mum got home, I showed her Hollie’s prayer, and she was devestated. She’s a nurse so she’s seen a lot of horrible things, but I have never seen her like that. And so I had to do something.
If you’re reading this, and if you have the slightest bit of a heart, please reblog this, so that I can prove to Hollie that she is beautiful, and that she is so special, and that God made her exactly the way she is because He knows that He made her perfect. Please give this beautiful little girl the confidence she deserves.
this made me cry. i don’t really care that i’m a strict 1d blog. everyone needs to reblog.
a six year old who doesn’t think they’re perfect oh no how shocking
oh you’re a strict 1d blog wow so admirable you reblogged this
wow you’re fucking mother teresa
shut up
you know what this really tips my shit. firstly lel i agree with the previous comment.
so yes i agree that it’s sad for anyone, let alone a six year old, to think they aren’t beautiful.
and i mean really how is reblogging this going to in any way, shape or form prove anything to Hollie? also my reblogging this has no correlation to how much heart (even “the slightest bit”) i have. couldn’t the something you “had to do” have been, oh i don’t know, talking to Hollie about society / expectations / pressure etc?
BUT MY MAIN PROBLEM IS that the person’s way of proving that she IS beautiful, is by describing her “golden blonde hair and bright green eyes”? So, physical beauty? really? all the fucking gold stars for you then, you’ve really nailed it. I wonder what you would’ve said of her beauty if she had brown hair, or red or black? or blue eyes, or brown or hazel? why is it physical characteristics that prove beauty, not internal ones?
Reblog if you’d care if I killed myself
i tried to scroll past this but that one reblog just might save somebodies life
If Travis was being honest, he would admit that drag racing was not the smartest idea he ever had. The judge had gone easy on him though - if only his mama had - and one hundred hours of community service at the Untied Church of L.A. wouldn’t be too difficult to get through,…
Lol, your story has inspired me! And I so wish to write this? I just sent chapter 11 of Private Bliss to my beta and it is nearly complete…Do you think I should write this?
New AU?
If Travis was being honest, he would admit that drag racing was not the smartest idea he ever had. The judge had gone easy on him though - if only his mama had - and one hundred hours of community service at the Untied Church of L.A. wouldn’t be too difficult to get through, even if he had to deal with Wes Mitchell, the pastor’s son. The plan was to weasel out of as many hours as possible and get back to his summer vacation. Falling in love was not…but Wes just had that effect on him, he guessed.
Inspired by From Heaven and believe it or not, my life.
