You’ve heard of the butterfly effect, right? That if a butterfly flaps its wings at just the right time in just the right place. It can cause a hurricane thousands of miles away. It’s chaos theory. But, see, chaos theory isn’t exactly about chaos. It’s about how a tiny change in a big system can affect everything. Chaos theory. Sounds dramatic, but it’s not. Ask a mathematician. Better yet, ask someone who’s been in a hurricane.
13 Reasons Why (Hannah Baker)
(skip to 3:37ish)
DID GAVIN JUST FUCKING SAY HE WOULD HAVE SEX WITH DAN
ARE
YOU
FAKIN
SRS
damn Calum’s morning voice
@niamhy-dalyy for more
stop whitewashing calum hood :-)
HE’S TRYING TO PROTECT US ALL BEFORE THE ORANGE CHEETO TAKES OVER
Here are some articles confirming these plans that go against trump’s future presidency
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I am currently fighting a serve life threatening bacteria in my intestine. It has become much worse after a month of what I thought was recovery. I am truely worried this is how I will go, but I am too young to die. I am not ready to go. I am fighting daily a mass amount of pain, fatigue, and can just see myself slowly fading away. I am trying my best to stay strong and figure out what is all wrong with me but that requires so much more testing.
Currently I have no insurance and can no longer afford more treatments or procedures. However I know it has become much worse and all I could possibly ask for is you to reblog this post. I am 10,000+ dollars in debt from medical bills and severely need more testing done but just cant afford to do so.
PLEASE take a second to look at my donations page and read my full story:
And I know many people also cant financially afford to donate, but a simple reblog to spread the word would mean the world to me. Thankyou again, I really apprecaite and love you all.
PLEASE REBLOG AND SHARE TO HELP SPREAD MY STORY. I really would appreciate it beyond words. <3
this town breaks people, don’t you know? but he’s a firecracker, that boy. crackling spitfire mouth over freckled porcelain, shows up piss drunk to a fight and leaves with knuckles worn red, happiness violent-smeared across his face and you think, beautiful, you think, destructive, and you think he is invincible. he holds his chin high, teeth sharp. head cocked just so, eyes hard like bullets. bandages wrapped like a promise. fists like a prayer. it is not until you see the fuse stamped out, not until the fight comes to him and he’s too sober for it, not until you have to teach him how to cry, to spill sorrow without shaking apart that you realize not everyone has the luxury of being vulnerable. so slot your mouth against his, that boy you love. smoke the unfurling terror out from inside his gut. wrap your arms around him and think, like a promise, think, like a prayer, think, be safe be safe be safe. it is hard to live in this town, don’t you know? it is easy to survive. see, that boy, he holds his chin high as though treading water. he lowers it only to kiss you.
CODEPENDENCY // h.x.l. (for @firstnameagent)
When you make something as a joke/to call out other people and people still go “omg he’s so hot.”