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My toxic trait is believing with all the truth in the universe that if I ever met my favorite rockstars they will automatically fall in love with me.
I’m pregnant just by looking at this masterpiece
my ass is quaking, this is me to a T!!!!!
gorgeous gorgeous girls love talking to themselves in their room and living out their silly little scenarios until they realise they are exhibiting serious signs of mental illness
😮💨😮💨
The Lost Boys (1987) dir. Joel Schumacher
My favourite BOD moment by a mile.
Wanted to share as I feel it’s an overlooked moment even though it’s literally the first time they united instead of being divided.
That and the pop for this was fucking insane.
This was just begging to be giffed. So I did.
so, does anyone else deny therapy and just pretend they live in this ‘fantasy’ world where all of their rockstar and fictional crushes are in love with them?
no?
just me?
This is Money Snake. She only appears every 312 years.
If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life.
bitch-
im gonna embarrass myself by reposting xo
and of course