ok, i’m going on a tumblr-haitus for a week or so, just so i can actually get on with something productive for once, if you need me email me at rosieclarke1234@gmail.com x
ok, i’m going on a tumblr-haitus for a week or so, just so i can actually get on with something productive for once, if you need me email me at rosieclarke1234@gmail.com x
*gasp*
butbutbutbutbutbutbutbut look at the curl on his cheek and eyebrows and cheekbones and beard and eyes and neck and that line between his nose and the corner of his gorgeous mouth and the all together devastatingly palpable MAN-NESS of this fool I just surrender I surrender everything myself my apartment my dignity France just please make it stop make it stop make it stop make out with me
(via thecockneyhitcher)
Panic! At The Disco - Carry On My Wayward Son
Holy fuck, Brendon.reblogging again.
OH SHIT SON
this is so orgasmic
oh my god this is literally perfect
(via wheres-the-impala)
309,281 playsIf this gets 3 million notes I’ll make a dress out of these
And wear it to the nearest major city
SIGNAL BOOST AND IF IT GETS TO FOUR MILLION YOU’VE GOT TO MAKE A TIARA THAT MATCHES.
YOU’RE GONNA REGRET PUTTING THIS ON TUMBLR
(via magicdawolfy)
nights alone, only emphasizing my insanity
leaves me questioning everything,
you, me, everybody and everything
why, why, why
why am i still alive?
why does everyone underestimate themselves?
why is it that the world works this way?
the infinite quietness of the night amplifies these questions until i can barely hear myself think,
i only hope the sun comes soon.