(via galiiit)
I may or may not still do that -__-
totes def still do that :)
(via galiiit)
I may or may not still do that -__-
totes def still do that :)
Genevieve Beckett as seen through Courtney Beckett’s lens.
JHFGVGDF WHAT A GORGEOUS/FUNNY/CUTE KID :D
my cousin wilson was born with down’s syndrome. he quickly became one of the favorites of the family and my grandfather was especially fond of him. wilson would always totter in to the house with the biggest smile on his face, happy to see “gran-pete,” as he called him. “where’s pete?” we’d ask, and wilson would smile just about as big as you possibly could and point towards grandpa, and then run with uncertain steps over to his chair where he’d be greeted with a hug and a grin almost as wide as his own.
grandpa died my freshman year, march 24th. it was hard for all of us but i remember thinking just before we arrived at my grandparents the night we heard of his death, just thinking about how wilson might act with gran-pete gone. it made me cry. we were sitting at dinner, i was picking apart a roll, and i was just musing about how wilson might react, and the idea of him losing grandpa hurt more than anything. it was less than an hour later that we learned we’d already lost him, earlier that day.
and for a while, wilson would ask, upon coming to the farm, “where’s gran-pete?” with that silly smile on his face, and for a while we had to tell him, no wilson, gran-pete isn’t here right now. it’ll be a while before you see him next. and he just smiled and smiled and said ok, and hugged his mommy and made his rounds hugging everyone else and playing with everyone else and being as happy as he always was.
my dad always loved wilson, too, and when grandpa died he sort of took his place. my dad was always the pessimist, always a little unhappy with his lot, but seeing wilson was a rarity that made him very happy. he called him his little buddy, and wilson would totter over to him just the same. “where’s charlie?” and wilson would smile just about as big as you possibly could and point towards dad, and then run with uncertain steps over to a wheelchair where he’d be greeted with a hug and a grin almost as wide as his own.
charlie’s gone now.
and i don’t want to have to tell wilson, no, charlie isn’t here right now. it’ll be a while before you see him next. because while he’ll just smile and say ok and hug his mommy and be happy as always, and that’s fine and admirable, the fact remains that i miss charlie too, and i can’t cope with it half as gracefully.
this is so sad. i am about to cry, seriously ):
Exclusive! Genevieve Beckett as seen through the lens of Courtney Beckett.
Discuss.
so qt :)
I CAN’T HANDLE THIS LEAVE OF ADORABLENESS.
DJKGHI knew she’d be gorg. He looks very much in his element w/her<3
how beautiful :’)
HJDFJSHFHSGDHFVS HOW GORGEOUS D:
Brendon Urie: He’s so pathetic. Let me tell you something about Ryan Ross. We were best friends last year. I know, right? It’s so embarrassing. I don’t even… Whatever. So then on one tour, I started going out with my first girlfriend Sarah who was totally gorgeous but then she moved to Indiana, and Ryan was like, weirdly jealous of her. Like, if I would blow him off to hang out with Sarah, he’d be like, “Why didn’t you call me back?” And I’d be like, “Why are you so obsessed with me?” So then, for my birthday party, which was an all-boys pool party, I was like, “Ryan, I can’t invite you, because I think you’re gay.” I mean I couldn’t have a gay guy at my party. There were gonna be boys there in their *bathing suits*. I mean, right? He was a GAY GUY. So then Jon Walker called Zack Hall and started yelling at him, it was so retarded. And then he dropped out of Panic at the Disco because no one would talk to him, and he came back in the fall for some different band, all of his hair was grown out and he was totally weird, and now I guess he’s on crack.
LMFAO.
cocaine*
hahahaha
epic.
Lol wiin
OMG. I’m dead.
OMG, DYING/CRYING OF LAUGHTER :’D
“we’re all mad here…”
“but i don’t want to go among mad people,” alice remarked.
“oh, you can’t help that,” said the cat: “we’re all mad here. i’m mad. you’re mad.”
“how do you know i’m mad?” said alice.
“you must be,” said the cat, “or you wouldn’t have come here.”





BRING ME THE FUCKING HORIZON. <3
Please ignore the big fat zit I had on my chin! I’ll edit that out soon!
I hate you. D:
Just kidding. I’m just extremely jealous. And what’s with them? Did they ever learn to smile? :D
I’m pretty positive that they wore those exact outfits in baltimore…
Not that I stalk them or anything.
is it bad that i love she isn’t smiling with ~jona /rolls eyes.
hahaI’m going to act like you didn’t point that out.
I fell in love with him that day :)
/awkward cough. i didn’t say anything >_>
i’m still hurting over my baby leaving ;___; /sniffles.