jgraydingler:

thehungryvortigaunt:

chaun-cey:

uncommonbish:

Fuck this hurts.

What’s even crazier is that the woman actually came out and said she lied on him.

Turn his murderers’ graves into a public restroom.

Or actually put his accuser on fucking trial already.

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This shit ain’t ancient history. Odds are the people who shot up the sign are probably her’s, J.W. Milam’s and/or Roy Bryant’s children. =P

writernotwaiting:

animatedamerican:

littlegreenplasticsoldier:

My 5yo likes to tell herself stories before she falls asleep and she just came out to me in tears because she accidentally killed off a character.

  “The story got sad all by itself Mum!”  I know baby.  I know.

oh sweetheart

@pedeka

Girl Time | inkfated

inkfated

“Really? That’s so nice of her to let you do that.” That was something that reminded her of what she and her own mom never did. Sure, her mother had brushed her hair once or twice a long time ago, but never the other way around. “I should cut it, huh? But then, I’d look quite a bit different. Maybe on day if I’m feeling more adventerous.”

She nodded sympathetically and said, “So did I. Don’t get me wrong, I love my brothers, but it’d have been nice to have a girl around here to play with. You never got one, huh? It’s too bad your mom and Luke never had one. If you’d like, I could be your honorary sister.” Izzy already thought of Clary as her sister and she had a feeling she felt the same. Her lips curled up into a smile before she said, “I’m going to guess that Simon wasn’t up for brushing hair either. Boys are no fun with that stuff, even if they do sometimes have a bit of hair.”

“Mom always wanted me to be happy, it’s why for a long time, all I got was paint and drawing supplies for my birthday.” Clary laughed and shook her hair. “I love your hair, Izzy. I’m happy to help if ever want to do something new that doesn;t involve cutting it. I can’t cut hair.” she teased. 

“You have three brothers, I doubt there was much girl time involved with them.” she said with a smile. “And while I do adore them, I can agree there’s a different environment between brothers and sisters versus sisters.” She laughed and gave a face as she shook her head. “God no, he hated anything like that.” she said. “But hey, we have each other now, and you’re already like a sister to me.” she agreed. 

beautifulxdangerous:

open to: m/f/nb

“I just can’t believe that this is how they dump me. I thought I was more important than that to them.” Kayla admitted with a frown as she curled up on her bed, arms wrapping around herself. The two had been together since their Sophomore year of high school and they just dumped her out of the blue – over text none the less. Granted, it had been two weeks since the break up but she still couldn’t figure out why.

Matt looked up at his dorm mate as she spoke, his textbook momentarily forgotten. “Kay, sweet thing,” he started. “Let him be an idiot. If he can’t see what a dumb move it was to dump you, then let him suffer when karma comes ta bite him in the ass.” He told her, moving to set his book aside and walking over to try and pull her out of bed. “Come on, let’s make some dinner and we can worry about studying later.”

@beautifulxdangerous