”explain your answer”
hey, on the brightside of today, my sister just informed me that she’s going to start watching supernatural
!!! THIS IS SERIOUSLY THE BEST THINGS I’VE EVER READ!! OH MY GOSH!
You are amazing, but gaaah yes, so fucking true. I am so done with letting him put me down for how I am/look. I’m actually OKAY with myself lately, like i’ve been able to look at myself and be like “Okay maybe you’re not like a hundred percent pretty, and yeah maybe other girls are hella prettier than you, but hey, i’m kinda funny and my hair is pretty, and omg this outfit is so cute. Yeah, you go!! You’re fine the way you are!” So it’s not fair that he’s trying to bring the little confidence I have down.
And ughhh YEAH I was waiting for him to leave so I could eat, but my stomach kept growling so I just went to the kitchen. And he was cleaning up his plate and he asked me if I was going to eat, and I picked up a piece of the garlic bread (like the biggest piece there lol!!!) and said ‘yeah’ without looking at him. I am not going to feel ashamed for eating what I wanna eat. FOOD IS FUCKING DELICIOUS
i love you. thank you for this. this was absolute perfection <3 <3
ahhh!! I’m so glad you like it, aww that is so nice of you to say ^_^<3
and i really try not to!!! because i don’t think body type defines beauty. and i am comfortable with my weight, but he keeps bringing it up like ??? i don’t get why it’s HIS problem. he should get the hell out of my life and let me deal with my own shit. He never helps with anything anyway. He’s always talking about how my sister and I don’t talk to him, and well, we DON’T talk to him because all he gives us is bullshit and he doesn’t even care. He just doesn’t care.
And I now realize just how much he doesn’t. And it hurts, because what the fuck, I want to have that father/daughter relationship, but with a person like him, it’s impossible so whatever
yeah he can say what he wants and i’m just going to try and continue ignoring him since i do feel comfortable with myself for the first time in a long time
thank you <3 <3
the fastest word i can type is motherlode
yeah he’s really been bringing me down lately and it’s getting to the point where i actually don’t know whether i’m sad, annoyed, or angry about it. probably all three
it’s whatever you wanna call it, sweetie !! <3 <3
i’m sure Gaby would love any of these because they all sound cute
when you listen to a song for the first time aND YOU JUST KNOW
I LOVE YOU TOO GABY AHH I WAS JUST THINKING ABOUT YOU
HOW DID YOU KNOW
We are so in sync
I LOVE THIS
I love us. … In fact I ship us because we’re so great xD
!!! OMG I AGREE
ATTENTION PEOPLE OF TUMBLR!!! GISELA AND I ARE NOW A SHIP. YOURE ALL WELCOME
!!!!! AHHH WE’LL GET OUR OWN SHIP NAME HOW CUTE
i feel accomplished!!!
Summary: (High School AU) - Michael comes from a very strict and quite religious family, but that doesn’t stop him from having a somewhat of a normal teenage life. He still goes out, though he has an early curfew and rules to follow. He has the mouth of a sailor, but makes sure his parents never hear. He maintains good grades so his parents aren’t ever thrown off. It can be annoying, but he can handle it. But life only becomes too difficult when Gavin Free intervenes.
Word Count: 2377
Michael groaned at the feeling of himself waking up. He didn’t even want to open his eyes, especially with the sickening feeling in his stomach and the throbbing ache in his head. As he slowly did, the light coming in from the window stung his eyes and Michael almost cried out.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
He knew he was hungover, for the first time in his life, and he almost feared of what he probably did the night before. Had he gone out and embarrassed himself? Kissed someone for the fun of it? Or had he just passed out instantly and was hauled home. How did he get home, anyway? Michael closed his eyes, trying to remember. All that kept coming to mind was Gavin. So, was it Gavin that took him home? How? The Brit didn’t even drive. Which meant Gavin just dragged Michael home… but why would Gavin go out of his way to do that? Sure they were friends, but would Gavin really do such a thing?
Michael grabbed his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed Gavin’s number.