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Goddamn bitch of an unsatisfactory situation

Hi. I'm Leigha. 18. Middle of bum-fuck Missouri. All Time Low. We The Kings. The Maine. Blink-182. Taking Back Sunday. Nirvana. Fall Out Boy. Panic! At The Disco. You Me At Six. Mayday Parade. Yellowcard. A Rocket to the Moon. Sparks the Rescue. Alex Gaskarth is beautiful. Jalex is the best pairing in the world; your argument is invalid.

Katy Perry is a sex goddess.

Brokeback Mountain is pretty much the greatest movie ever and makes me cry like a baby whenever I think about it.

We've got all the time in the world to get a grip on the fact that we don't last.

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I’ve changed so much in the last five months that I’m about to take all of my band pictures/posters off of my walls. I don’t even care about social networking sites anymore, other than facebook (never thought I would say that). I care more about hanging out with my friends on the weekends. I never thought this was just a phase, I was sure I was gonna be obsessed with bands forever but it looks like that’s changed. I don’t even care about going to concerts anymore.

The only thing I care about is my friends. 

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signmyshoe:

when people pronounce missouri as “miss-ur-ah” i want to die

what are you saying 

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If we talk a lot, I’ll start liking you.

brianxhopkins:

tacobella:

geleeeezy:

Just talking to me everyday will do so much. You’ll eventually become my daily routine. I get to learn more about you as I listen to you talk about how your day is, how you’re feeling, and how you really are. Just knowing almost every detail about you will bring me closer to you. It’ll become hard for me to not like you if I admire the person you actually are behind your appearance.

unfortunately… 

Most likely.

(via justenoughbreathtotrulydespise)

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It’s bad that I literally do not give a fuck about tumblr or twitter or stalking bands anymore. All I care about is hanging out with my friends. I don’t even care that much about going to concerts anymore. The only concerts I’ll prolly go to in the future will be All Time Low ones.

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Look at me. I love you. You’re all I bloody think about… dream about. You’re in my gut… in my throat… I’m drowning in you Summers…drowning.
Spike (via itsbuffysworld)
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My Saturday night. (Taken with instagram)

My Saturday night. (Taken with instagram)

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  • Interviewer (Kerrang!): What is a typical night out like with All Time Low?
  • Alex: Picture this: we’re standing there looking charming and elegant, a vision of class. We’ll have a lady on each arm... No, we tend, really, to have more parties on our bus than anything else. There’s a lot of loud music, some drinks for everyone and we ban awkwardness. There’s no awkwardness anywhere.
  • Rian: Alex tends to DJ, which is awesome. The problem is that every party on the bus always starts off with all the girls on one side and all the boys on the other. It’s like a high school dance. Then Jack will start shaking his booty and everyone joins in.
  • Alex: Rian will be in the corner reading the Twilight series, crying because he can’t have the love they share in that book.
  • Rian: We have more fun than most bands in the world.
  • Alex: Every time we tour with another band, they always say, ‘This is crazy! You guys are awesome’.
  • Jack: It’s all the pills... Actually I wish we did do drugs but we’re not cool enough. We’re not rock ‘n’ roll enough to do drugs.
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jennamarbles: Kermit goes ho ho where the sluts at (Taken with instagram)

jennamarbles:

Kermit goes ho ho where the sluts at (Taken with instagram)

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That was the hardest day of my life. I have turned roles down because they are rapists. It’s something I don’t even want to watch. If I even click on it on TV, I have to click it off or I’ll put my foot through the screen… What you see on that screen is just my terror at having to do that scene. There’s not really any acting going on and I haven’t watched the scene. I’ve seen little clips. You know, ‘previously on Buffy the Vampire Slayer.’ They show it sometimes and I’m always like, ‘Oh, God.’ … The writers are fabulous, but when I showed up on set that day I told them: ‘Sometimes you guys just don’t know what you do. You just do not know what you’re asking us…’ I’m proud of it artistically, but as a human being I never, never, never want to do a scene like that again and I will always refuse because I know what it does to me.
James Marsters on the attempted rape scene in “Seeing Red”,  United Press International, June 11, 2003 (via itdevours)

(Source: upi.com, via blondiebear)

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