being “socially awkward” isn’t cute or quirky. having anxiety isn’t some adorable accessory. depression isn’t your latest “urban outfitters” sweater to show off. stop. just stop.
Ashton is the most adorable perfect fluffy fucking piece of heaven in cotton candy wrapped around In chocolate with a cheery delightful bubblegum attitude and is like a warm fuzzy sweater on a cold day
Reblog if you’d still love your friend if s/he comes out for being gay, lesbian, bi, or any other sexual orientation that isn’t straight
thriftykittenlovesyou asked: BY QT I MEANT THE LETTERS IN THE QUESTION THING DON'T "cheers." ME YOU LITTLE SHIT
Should of said. still doe….cheers.
I’m not giggling…fvck