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Name: Morgan Battles
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I like to keep things simple. If you're dissapointed with my introduction, blame your high expectations.
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canntabis:

so are we going to keep on pretending that flight 29 down didnt happen

omg i loved this show. it was like my pre-teen version of lost.


First Loves
Are the best and the worst.  

Reasons they are the best:  You learn so much about yourself, and you truly learn how to love.  You learn what it feels like to devote everything you have to one person, and one person only.  You share your life with someone that makes you happy.  Whenever their name is mentioned, your heart skips a beat and you lose your train of thought.  They make you so incredibly happy. There is suddenly no words to describe the way you feel about that person.  When you kiss them, it’s a real kiss.  A full-blown can’t breathe, fireworks and tinglies kind of kiss.  They’re the first person you think of when you wake up, and the last before you fall asleep.  You tell them absolutely everything, even if it’s the smallest thing.  They listen to you, and hold you when you’re completely broken.  You cry in front of them and they still think you are beautiful.  You suddenly stop putting in any effort to your looks, and they don’t care.  You start to see life in a grown-up sort of way.  This person makes you laugh so incredibly hard.  You learn to be comfortable in your skin in front of someone else.  They are your best friend, and no one could even try to compare.  You love their family.  You finally know what it feels like to be truly in love.

Reasons they are the worst:  Honestly, it’s the worst break up ever.  You lose your best friend.  Their family stops talking to you.  You no longer have someone to text 24/7.  For the first time, you feel worthless and like no one will ever want you again.  You are so desperately in love with them and you stop being able to breathe, eat or sleep.  You become afraid to sleep, because what if you dream about them?  All you do is cry, for a week straight.  Your heart is literally shattered into a million little pieces.  You can’t properly function.  You fear seeing them everywhere you go.  You have never missed anyone that much before.  You wonder how you’ll ever be as comfortable with anyone else.  You feel awful about yourself and wonder what you did wrong. You try to get them back, and they say no.  You look at pictures of you two, and you wonder how anyone will ever amount to them.  You remember the cute little dates you used to go on or the days you spent together in bed, and it still hurts a year later.  You still, even a year later, have dreams about them, and sometimes even about you two getting back together.  You think about when they were too sweet for anyone’s own good, and it makes you smile, and then your heart hurts, a year later. You wonder, nearly every day, if you ever cross their mind, and if they miss you even the slightest bit.  You wonder how you trusted someone so much and how they could cold-heartedly break your heart.  You will wonder forever “What if…”


  • Mom: Why aren't you doing homework?
  • Me: I want to show my teachers that they don't own me, I'm more than just a piece in their stupid school.
  • Mom:
  • Me: When I graduate, I want to still be me.


  • operator: 911, please hold.
  • me: stop murdering me for a sec; we're on hold.
  • murderer: ok


barrowmans:

omfg so today I saw a man and a woman holding hands in public, i mean i don’t have anything against heterosexuality but don’t flaunt it in front of me, think of the kids omfg

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