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friends i need ur help!!!

as you may or may not know, i have an EP coming out on Friday, November 6th called the queen of hearts! as a small singer/songwriter it’s very hard to promote myself, so this is where i need your help! if you would like to help promote my EP tweet, instagram, and/or facebook this picture to let people know about the EP release!!!:

feel free to tag my twitter @mackconsidine and my instagram (mackenzieconsidine) !!! it’s being released on itunes, spotify, tidal, and google play for $3.96!!! if you do this i owe you a million hugs and kisses!!! please reblog if you wish to spread the word :) LOVE U GUYS OK

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u know the thing when he fiddles with one of his bracelets

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Little baby boy [x]

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aries- sarcastic, bright, lost. the most beautiful smiles i’ve ever seen. don’t know their own strength or their own value. kind to those that they care about. taurus- cruel sometimes, unbelievably stubborn and extremely kind. uncompromising, bad with change, willing to settle. good taste in music, great taste in people. gemini- needs reassurance often, always willing to help someone they know. hard workers, strong, athletic, intelligent. never trust that the people they love are going to stay. cancer- withdrawn when worried, the brightest thing in the room when happy. bright laugh, naturally downturned lips, issues with expressing emotion. silver tongues but terrible at keeping friends. leo- golden like the sunlight, blinding like the sun. kind but harsh, perfect hair, willing to work for what they have. beautiful but sometimes unapproachable. virgo- awkward but sweet, never seems to sleep, loves animals. hard to pin down emotionally, mentally, or physically. strong, capable, unwilling to sugarcoat anything for anyone. libra- athletic, fierce, independent. when they fall in love they never really fall out of it. a great friend, beautiful smiles, odd taste in food. when they stop something, they tend to not start again. scorpio- intelligent and determined, all hard edges and uncompromising ideals. physically fit, likes to help other people, animal lovers. extremely close to their family and friends. sagittarius- strong pillars to lean on, supportive of others, good teachers. polite but not overly kind, caring but not overly involved. independent, gorgeous, extremely capable of doing basically anything. capricorn- sometimes too much to handle, extremely caring. always put themselves first. feel things deeply. strong eyebrows, bright eyes, big laugh. values material objects and family. aquarius- dislikes people as a whole, loves select individuals fiercely and unfailingly. harsh, very smart, materialistic. lazy but once they decide they want something they will go to the ends of the earth to get it. pisces- dramatic, loud, fills up the whole room with their presence. bad days are really bad, good days are really good, there is not often an in between. lover of philosophy, deep thought, and beer.

the signs as i know them -(me)

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PSA

If you’re no longer friends with someone, don’t continue to check up on them. Delete their info. Clear them from your history. You don’t need to spend time worrying about someone who left your life. It’s painful and not fair to you.

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#5ONTHEWALL

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HES LITERALLY AN ANGEL BYE

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Hi everyone !!!

Right now in Japan it’s 3/11, that’s the day the huge earthquake hit and thousands of people died and lost their homes so please just take a min and go to http://yahoo.co.jp and search “3.11” in the search bar and you will donate 10 yen 💴for reconstruction assistance !!

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missing person: john hopkins

this is the most difficult thing I have ever had to write and something which I honestly believed I would never have to write. and by doing this I am exposing not only my family but my location, which I’ve always preferred to keep to myself. but unfortunately I have to use whatever power is available to me and I’m willing to risk this exposure because I need to find one of the most important people in my life. 

on the morning of march the 7th, my dad John went missing. he left our home in Brisbane, QLD, and left his phone behind but took his wallet. we have no means of contacting him unless he checks his emails. his last known activity was recorded in Chinderah, south of Tweed Heads in New South Wales at 11.38AM local time on the 7th. we believe he’s heading south, we’re not sure why or where but its possible he is going to Tasmania since he loves it there. 

he is 5ft9, Caucasian, has short grey curly hair, glasses, with hazel brown eyes (they’re incorrectly listed as blue on the police report) and is of stocky build. he is driving a dark blue Alfa Guilietta registration number 472TNP.

to my australian followers, particularly those on the east coast or in Tasmania - if you could report any sightings of a man matching this description or of a car matching that description/license plate please, PLEASE call 1800 333 000 or contact crimestoppers.com.au or report the sighting to the local police. and any of my non-australian followers; it would mean the world to me and my family if you reblogged this for any of your own followers who live in australia. 

I know these platitudes are used often and seem tired and I feel like a failure for not being able to convey with words how amazing my dad is, but he is my hero, and he is honestly the most selfless, loving, hilarious, generous and hard working person. he has always been the light that keeps me and my mother and brother going, and this is so out of character and a devastating shock to me and my family. please reblog and signal boost this; we want to increase the chances of finding him and bringing him home as much as we can. 

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cuz darling I’m a nightman dressed like a dayman

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From the source:

I was 15 and you were 13. Exactly one year and four months apart. But they will say two years because apparently, in months, we are supposed to round up. I had never met you before, even though we went to the same school. After the usual Friday night routine of underage binge drinking and smoking to look cool, we ended up staying over at a mutual friend’s house. His not-so-traditional parents made it an ideal hangout.

We were talking casually when I first noticed you flirting. I wasn’t exactly a looker back then, and definitely not the kind of guy who girls at our school usually flirted with, so I guess I was flattered. I made some kind of attempt to mirror your advances and we kissed.

“Bed” turned out to be you, your friend and me sleeping on three mattresses in a dining room. We held hands when the lights were out and you guided my hand to your breasts.

We gave up our virginity in eight minutes of clumsiness and confusion. You took my belt off and I battled with your bra. We were as silent as we could have been so as not to wake your friend who lay just two metres away, asleep.

I think we were both relieved when it finished. We didn’t use a condom, I guess because I never expected to have sex any time soon and if you did have one with you it wasn’t offered.

It was entirely mute apart from the simple, but essential, “Do you want to … ?” and “Yes.”

We parted with closed-mouth kisses and I returned to my mattress to sleep.

I woke up being shaken by my friend’s father and two policemen. They were telling me to get dressed and come with them. I didn’t have a clue what was going on.

One of the officers instructed the other to “bag” my T-shirt so my friend’s dad gave me his to put on; all the while I was being escorted through the house rubbing my eyes and asking what was happening.

Through the living room door, I saw more police comforting you. My friend was shouting something in my defence but it wasn’t until I was being arrested at the side of the police car for rape that I realised what was happening.

The arresting officer held my arm in detention until I finished heaving my stomach on to the street before pushing me into the back of the police car and driving me to the station.

I was processed and taken to a single cell where the door was closed and my head exploded. I didn’t make a single sound and declined the blanket and the solicitor, as if they might let me out for good behaviour. They took my shoelaces so I didn’t hang myself.

I woke up in tears to the realisation that I was still in a nightmare that couldn’t possibly be true. My foster dad had been called and he came and cried with me, demanded a solicitor and sat through a police interview so in-depth and humiliating that I still refuse to let myself remember it.

I had samples of my nails, saliva and pubic hair taken.

For three months, my bail was renewed monthly while the case was investigated. All this time, I wasn’t allowed to arrive at school until every other pupil was in class, for their safety. I spent every day in isolation, having work from each lesson sent to me via reception staff. If I went to the toilet, I’d be accompanied inside and prevented from talking to any other pupil in the school who I’d spent the last three years trying to make friends with.

My foster placement nearly collapsed because social workers were not sure if I could be trusted to live in the same house as my foster sister. I became completely introverted.

The charges were dropped in January, after the worst Christmas of my life. I was told that charges against you and me for underage sex had been considered but weren’t pursued. They did not give me any options to take action against you.

I never saw you after that night. In the six years since, I have done all I can to block out the horror of not just that night but of every month spent on bail. While the police seemed to hold true to innocent until proven guilty, my friends and their families certainly didn’t. Even when I returned to a you-free school, I never quite recovered. My relationships since have been damaged and I still struggle to trust my partners. I tell practically no one now about what happened, for fear of being perceived as a rapist and because I guess they’d say stories like mine make it harder for real victims of rape to be believed.

I moved away from home and keep minimal ties with my old life, but I don’t think I’ll ever forget what you did. I don’t know why you told your friend that I had raped you – maybe because you didn’t want to admit you’d had sex so casually or maybe because you were scared.

But I will never be able to forgive you for what you did to me.

You damaged my perception of women entirely and the only relationship I have since been able to sustain is with a man I can trust.

Rape is an abhorrent crime and every victim should be able to report it. But false accusations of rape are abhorrent too, and the victims too easily forgotten. Not only do false allegations damage the life of the victim but they also contribute to the trivialisation of the seriousness of genuine sexual violence.

Anonymous

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"Hi I’m auditioning-"

"Hi Auditioning, I’m Dad."

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10/? gifs of hoseok being a liferuiner

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@bumkeyk: i didn’t mean it…. don’t kill me

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we all remember the first time we came across a smut fic