So as we all know Halloween is coming. Im not the most creative person when it comes to picking costumes or stuff like that. So I had an idea. Since I love you guys all so much I’m doing a contest. Send in costume ideas and the top 10 that I think are the best will get a shoutout, a follow on instagram and tumblr, and all my gratitude. So submit!!!!

One Last Stop (Hayes Grier Imagine

a/n: This was requested by i2hawt a while back. Sorry I took so long!! Hope you guys like it. Send in requests for imagines or preferences, ships too!!         

        I stood shivering in the cold. “We should’ve brought better sweaters.” my friend said rubbing her hands together. It was fall in New York and we were waiting for the public bus at the stop. I kept breathing out mesmerized at my breath turning into steam. “Yeah tell me about it.” I said shoving my hands in my pockets. We take the bus together but I get off a few stops before her. 

           The only reason I still take the bus is because there’s always this guy. He doesn’t go to my school but he gets off at the same stop. He rides a skateboard, has blue eyes, perfect brown hair that sticks up. I plugged my earphones in and lean back in the seat. My stop comes and I wave to my friend and get off. I don’t see him anywhere in front of me so I look back. I see him and he just waves a little. I smile nervously and turn around. 

          Then someone takes my earphone off and I jump. “Sorry didn’t mean to scare you, I just didn’t know another way to approach you.” he says putting the earphone in. “Wow someone that listens to U2. Their new album is the best. I’m Hayes.” he says shoving his hands in his pockets. “Volcano is the best song in my opinion. Y/N.” I say turning the music up a little, “Nice to meet you Y/N. Where do you live?” He asks and I blush a little. “Umm a couple blocks down from here.” I say awkwardly. There’s an awkward silence then he sighs “I live 5 minutes from here thanks for asking.” he says sarcastically. I laugh and he smiles a little. 

        “Do you skateboard?” he says raising an eyebrow. “A little. But I don’t do tricks or anything like that.” I say then I see my building. “Well this is where I live.” I say pointing towards the old brick buildings built in like 1940. “Well it was nice meeting you Y/N. While I’m walking home I’ll be thinking of ways to make you mine so be prepared.” he says winking at me. I blush so much I literally don’t feel cold anymore. I walk home with butterflies in my stomach. I don’t even know his last name but I seem to know everything about him. Love is so weird.

          I’m sitting on my bed doing my homework when I hear Volcano by U2 playing in the distance. I think it’s my phone being retarded but I check and it’s not. So I look outside and see him holding up a little speaker smiling at me. I go outside and he’s sitting on my steps. “If I could I would have Bono be here performing it for you but he would steal my thunder.” I laugh and sit next to him. “So cheesy it hurts.” I say. “So pretty it hurts.” he says looking at me. Then I just forget everything else. All I see is him. I feel his hand moving closer to mine. I don’t see it but I feel the magnetic force. Before I know it we’re moving closer.

           Then the world collapses. His lips collide with mine and everything feels so beautiful. The world around me feels like a perfect place. I smile at him, blushing so much I think all the blood from my body is in my head, he takes my hand and we just walk. We talk about life; school, our futures, concerts we wanna go to, people we wanna meet, things we want to do, and it’s beautiful. Love at first sight exists, it really does, the best part about it though is that you fall in love more and more over time.

Shawn on Ellen is so 😍😍😍


Today’s the day. The day you help save the internet from being ruined.


Yes, you are, and we’re ready to help you.

(Long story short: The FCC is about to make a critical decision as to whether or not internet service providers have to treat all traffic equally. If they choose wrong, then the internet where anyone can start a website for any reason at all, the internet that’s been so momentous, funny, weird, and surprising—that internet could cease to exist. Here’s your chance to preserve a beautiful thing.)

Alright this is what I think I’ll start doing. I’ll take requests all week and then do them on Fridays and Sundays. Sometimes if im not as busy I’ll do some in the middle of the week. So send in your requests!! 😊😊



Nothing Without You

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 

         I sat in the front lobby of the hotel while Hayes was carrying our stuff out into his car. I sat looking on my phone when I got a strange text. ‘Miss me yet?’ I sat up straight and looked around. ‘In case you don’t remember let me remind you. Bar, 3 weeks ago, you were drunk, I was horny. You had no place, I liked your face. Like my poem? Go outside through the back.

        I looked for Hayes and saw him at the checkout counter. I bit the inside of my cheek and walked toward him. I tapped him on the shoulder “I’m going to the bathroom before we leave okay.” I say kissing him on the cheek.” I walk around and find a back door. I look around and see a guy standing in a corner. I look closer and remember his face. In my memory it was a blurry, vague figure. Now his face is crystal clear.

       ”How did you get my number? Why are you here?” I say shoving him. I feel the anger bubble inside my stomach. I feel like I’m about to explode into a million pieces. “Calm down Y/N. I wanted to see how you were doing.” he says smirking. How is he acting so calm now. “Listen I’m here with my boyfriend and if I ever see you again I will kill you. Do you understand? Forget my name, forget what I look like, what my voice sounds like. Delete my number from your phone.” I look to his side and see his phone.

         Something sparks in me, a new sense of anger. I know what he’s doing; he’s taunting me, making fun of the hell I had to go through these past few weeks. “In fact gimme that.” I say grabbing his phone. “This-” I say throwing his phone down on the ground making it shatter “is for not wearing a fucking condom.” I say stomping on his phone. I put my hand in his back pocket and take his wallet. I open it and take his money. “This is for the money I spent.” I say and shove it in my pocket. Then before I leave I slap him.

          So hard that even my hand stings after. I’ve never been a violent person before. I can’t even kill an ant. But this feels so good. To let it out, to relieve myself of the stress. I march out back into the lobby. I see Hayes and grab his hand forcefully and march towards the car. “Y/N what did you just do?” he says trying to catch up. “Dealing with things.” I say then I stop and turn to him. “I’ve never loved you more than now.” I say and grab his face and kiss him. 

        I’m feeling so many things now. A mix of anger, love, relief, stress, fear, and pride. Immediately my legs go out from under me and Hayes grabs me and holds me not even removing his mouth once. The whole world around me just disappears. This is all that matters, Hayes and I, in love. about to go explore L.A., then he’ll take me all over the world. We’ll remember this little pit stop in L.A. when we finish our tour of the world.

       Then one day he’ll ask me to stop. We’ll stop time and fall in love even more. We’ll have a bunch of kids like he wants. We’ll have lazy sundays and watch our hair turn white. Then on sunny afternoons we’ll sit on our porch and scream at stray dogs being cranky old people. and give candy out on Halloween. We’ll have the brightest house on Christmas. The loudest one on New Years. The best smelling one on Thanksgiving. 

       I’ll be knitting itchy sweaters for my grandkids and Hayes will try to play football with them until his back starts aching and he can’t walk. When retirement homes come and try to take us away Hayes will chain us to the house. Then one day he’ll bring me back here. RIght in this spot. We’ll keep this hotel open for as long as we live. We’ll fall in love all over again.

       ”So where do you wanna go know.” Hayes says grabbing my hand and walking me towards the car. The sunset looks so beautiful in California. I smile at him and then rest my head on his shoulder. “Everywhere.”

A/N: Well hate to break it to you guys but this is the last part of Nothing Without You. Hope you guys like it. 



i think we should too


he looks so much like cory monteith in this its like mind blowing





Ladies and Gentleman, the man that will be in history books. He was throwing the burning tear gas. Not to the cops but away from the children protesting. In his American Shirt and bag of chips. Check his twitter.



Just needs to be stated again! 

Not to the cops but away from the children protesting”

Okay, wait a sec- is he, like, intercepting the tear gas bombs mid-flight and redirecting them, or sweeping them off the ground and doing that?!

Either way, this guy is amazing!

He was taking them off the ground like right when they landed. He’s amazing


Guys literally I am so sorry that I haven’t been posting that much I’ve lost like 6 followers already. I’ve been using the mobile app for like this whole time and it works like shit. I haven’t had anytime to grab my laptop and actually post something. I go back to New York on sunday so I will definitely post that day.