Julian hot lips Barratt with his new bloody hair!!!!! Gorgeous sexy swine!
Noel goes on Jonathan Ross alone for the first time. At home, someone is watching carefully…
This was originally supposed to be a one-shot but somehow it… grew. Be gentle, I’m new to this. Title taken from Lykke Li’s fantastic song that’s basically the most Noelian thing I’ve heard in my life. Also thank you to my lovely beta’s Mairead (thejigsawtimess) and Caroline (elevenfeathers)
reblogging so I don’t forget to come back and read this… ignore xx
Congrats A&F, you just manage to piss Tumblr users off. Let us all rise and show you what we can do.
I hope someone buys over A&F and kick the CEO out, then say, “Sorry, you’re way too uncool to head such a cool company like A&F and like you said, it’s bad image for us to have such a uncool people in A&F”.
things we need on tumblr
- a notification when someone responds to an ask
- no post limit
- a ‘sent’ folder
- urls that haven’t been used for a year to be deleted
things we dont need on tumblr
- every update tumblr has ever made ever
Heyyyy! I got another brilliant idea! Let’s kill Emmelie! (x)
I tried so hard not to reblog this… but then I couldn’t stop laughing so
Anti-gay youth group leaders try to keep a girl from her gay dads
This incident still angers me for many reasons. My dads are gay, and when I was younger, someone at my school invited me to a youth group event. When I got there, they spent most of the time talking about how gay marriage is wrong, and it made me really uncomfortable. So I said, “I’m not feeling good, I’m going to call my dad to come and get me.” When the classmate that had invited me told everyone that I have two dads and they are gay, all hell broke loose. The youth group leaders freaked out and said that I wouldn’t be calling my dads. In fact, they did not want me to leave. They tried to get me to see that my dads were sinning, but I told them I wanted to leave and that I disagreed with what they were saying. I remember being in tears, scared and wanting to go home.
I went into the bathroom and called my dads. They were pissed and came to pick me up. My one dad called the police when they got there, as the youth group leaders would not let them get me. The police went into the church and brought me out. Charges were not pressed but I refused to go to any more of those youth group events. Thinking about it now still bothers me, I shake when I think about it. – Name withheld by request
This fucking infuriates me