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High Hopes
In a Perfect World

2:33am with (17 notes)
City and Colour
Little Hell
Little Hell

2:32am with (12 notes)


She hissed quietly when a drop of iced water landed on her skin, her features caught in a permanent look of pain. “That’s– that’s noble.. and nice but I don’t need your help. I got myself into this so I.. I can heal myself.”


Max held a rag and pulled it away as soon as he heard Rosalie hiss in pain. No matter how quiet she thought she was being, he could see her expression. “It’s not a problem, plus you don’t look like you’re in any condition to heal yourself. Are you sure you don’t want to go to a hospital?”

1:10am with (5 notes)


Right since 201 of you guys are crazy as hell for following me, I'm doing another follow 5ever -_-
People I stalk and you should be following

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Some of the people that follow me and should have people follow them

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And just random ass people

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Now I’m going to shamlessly promote my blogs

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0:53am with (18 notes)


"–– - Why are you helping me?"


"Your hurt, I’m not just going to leave you."

0:45am with (5 notes)
15:54pm with (964 notes)

Kellin didn’t go out much, at least not as much as he should for a man his age. He had a two year old daughter that occupied most of him time and he was okay with that, but at the same time people always asked him if he was going to settle down with someone. Yet in the spur of the moment, Kellin didn’t want to think about all that. He just wanted to enjoy the moments that he had with his daughter, she was the only thing that truly mattered to him.

The dark haired male walked down the street. He had just come from a small event where he played guitar and sang a bit for his friends band. They had their lead guitarist bail on them with his girlfriend for a week when it was their biggest gig yet and Kellin decide he would do his friend a favor, mostly because they had known each other since high school and Kellin needed to get a little bit of time alone and leave his daughter with a babysitter for a bit of the night.

As Kellin walked down the street, he looked up at the sky. It wasn’t anything at all like New York City, sure he loved New York, but what was so great about California was that he could see the night stars. The ocean wasn’t too far away knowing that where he played was only two blocks away. The streets were filled with people, mostly in their bathing suits, a few surfers getting ready to night swim, and couples holding hands. As Kellin got closer to the beach, the loud noise of people and cars started to get louder.


15:49pm with (1 note)

Max abruptly stopped trying to crack eggs and looked over at the other who was currently just sitting in a chair, not doing much of anything. He looked at them and furrowed his eyebrows. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? You’re suppose to be helping me bake this shit. I have no idea what I’m doing!” 


15:35pm with (1 note)

"Come on!" Erika said, tugging on the others shirt as if she was a child. "You said that we would play truth or dare! That’s why I came over in the first place. That or you’ve got to get me some kick-ass food because I’m starving. Preferably though, I would want both."


15:35pm with (2 notes)

Bittersweet Reunion | Kyle & Anastasia

Kyle knew that this was going to be a change for his Jessie and himself. Moving back to a small town, where the population was 2,833, was something that was going to be a shift for the little girl and himself, but he grew up in the same town and now he wanted his daughter to do the same. They would miss the beautiful California weather, but maybe this is just the shift that they need. Kyle walked into the store with his daughter in his arms. He continued to walk through the store, trying his best to balance Jessie in his hands and the cart that he was pushing. Just then, he saw a women with her back turned to him. No matter how many years it had been since the two hadn’t seen each other, Kyle would never forget that red ahir anywhere. He put Jessie down and held her hand as she walked towards the red hair girl. “Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” he said with a small smile.

14:47pm with (1 note)