omfg
guys send help
omg i cant
oneerectionforonedirectioners:
REBLOG IF YOU CAN SING THE WHOLE SONG, no matter if its fast or not.
dis be easy.
nbd
bitch please, it’s not even fast.
Can we just stop and appreciate Nicki Minaj’s face for a moment. She looks genuinely very concerned for Josh here, like she thinks he was actually in an arena full of kids trying to kill him, and is confused as to why no one else finds this as shocking as she does.
What do you expect? People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
THIS POST DESERVES MY REBLOG
Sorry, I had to…
2 years ago-
I woke up and felt Harry’s strong arms around my waist and his chest rising and falling against my back. I turned around and simply just watched him. I ran my hand through his soft curls and watched him to see if he would stir. He wrinkled his nose and opened his eyes. “Good morning my king!” I eagerly greeted him. “Good morning my queen” he cheerfully responded. His hands migrated towards my stomach and then said “and good morning my little princess, I can’t wait to see you.” Harry looked up at me and our eyes locked and we exchanged smiles. “Only 3 months.” He announced. “3 months,” I responded.
3 months later-
Harry sped down the highway as we raced to the hospital. He was more ecstatic than I have ever witnessed. “I can’t believe this is happening,” he began with a smile. The whole way there he wouldn’t stop going on about how excited he was. He wouldn’t stop until we got to the hospital. “I can’t wait to be a dad, to hold my little princess in my arms. I’ve been waiting for this my whole life,” he told me while his smile never left his face. “So I’ve been thinking,” Harry continued, “Can we name her Darcy?” I looked into his eyes and assured him “Darcy it is.”
Hours later-
I was shouting in pain. The contractions were getting worse and worse, I knew it was time to deliver soon. The doctor came in and told me that I could begin pushing. The pain became unbearable and tears formed in my eyes. Harry was at my side squeezing my hand. “Don’t worry baby, you’re doing great. You can do this! I’ll be here with you and I’m not leaving anytime soon.” A couple hours later I had awoken. The first sight I saw when I opened my eyes was Harry smiling at our child which laid in his arms. A light from a nearby window had shown on them. I had never seen a sight so right. I felt as though he was just meant to hold her, he’s the perfect father.
Later that day-
We were on the highway on the way back home as music played softly from the radio. Harry and I weren’t speaking but we didn’t need to. We were both just so overwhelmingly happy. I looked back at our beautiful daughter. This was the beginning of our life as parents, a new and exciting chapter to our lives, we were a family. I turned back to face the road as I saw a huge truck right in front of us and Harry’s frantic face as we swerved off the road. The last thing I heard in the midst of glass breaking and our car being repeatedly flipped was Harry screaming “I’m so sorry, I love you” before I faded into darkness.
Yesterday-
I walked over to a familiar place I and read the name engraved on the stone like I did every day for the past two years. I laid a yellow rose upon the grave. My eyes drained with tears as I turned around and faced the small person behind me who resembled her father with curly chocolate locks and blue eyes. She will never get to love her father as much as I did. As much as I still do. “Let’s get home, Darcy,” I tell her as I take her hand and began to walk out. I turned and looked at his grave one last time before leaving. “Rest easy my king,” I whispered.
Brb gotta go cry my eyes out real quick




