You’re standing there waiting for your favorite band. They were scheduled to go on at 8, it’s 8:03. You know it’s going to happen but it still catches you by surprise. The lights go down and a deep bass note, one so deep you feel it in your chest, rumbles from the speakers. Then it happens; everyone rushes forward, pushing the air out of your lungs. Then all that matters is that band and knowing that everyone is just trying to get a little closer to a band they love just as much as you do. Everything is perfect.
How I respond when someone they don’t like me.
Whoever compiled this is a beautiful human being. <3
I’m so happy someone finally did this.
holy shit the number for canada is near where i live
I don’t care what kind of blog you have, you better reblog this.
Reblog if you have a heart. This shit is real. This shit hurts. Whoever compiled all of this together is a beautiful, amazing and wonderful human being and I love them for doing this. Someone does care - someone always cares. Believe me, I know. I’ve been there so many times…don’t feel like someone isn’t there because there’s always someone there. Keep your chin up. You are beautiful. You matter.
Fat man wants to fight ;P
I can’t even count the amount…