nayx:

this is like one of those tumblr text posts that never happened except this happened

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junglecitystudios:

Check out this behind the scenes video of Jon Bellion creating “Kingdom Come” in our Penthouse!


chubbinafatazrelli:

tastefullyoffensive:

Game of Cats

I don’t even like cats but this is so cool


chubbinafatazrelli:

poopflow:

smokeweedandeatpizza:

This is where that aubrey gif came from.

IM CRYING

THE ACTUAL FUCKING FUCK

da fuq is wrong with our generation?!


Breyton + memories of their childhood

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You know what’s crazy…I’m 24 years old and I just stopped talking to one of my best friends since 7th grade. When you stop being friends with someone you sit there and you think of all the shit you’ve put up with over the years, and yes no one is perfect but, it just sucks..because I haven’t forgotten the great ones. Let me tell you the great ones over rule the bad, in my opinion anyway. I’m done giving into her bullshit though and it’s not that I’m being stubborn it’s that I’m learn self respect. I’ll take a loss of a friend if someone’s treating me like a punching bag.

Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else, but just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.
The Winter of the Air  (via fuckinq)

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