ok change in plans im high as fuck and sleepy as shit so i will make the video tomorrow ily bye bc i will probably fall asleep ok ily


Why do you even dare?
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His fucking flip flops i swear to god
my blog looked so boring and bland before the holidays and now it looks so vibrant but what am i gonna do when the holidays are done
wanna see a rare pic of me flirting

“hey baby, my name ish martina”.

“sho, do you come here osthen?”

“are u from tennesshee cush ur the only ten i she”

“did it hurt when u fell from heaven becush ur a fuckin babe”

“i want u to frickle my frack”

Anonymous asked you:
Can you write a sad Alex Gaskarth imagine where he walks in on the person he’s dating (y/n) and freaks out at first but when shebjust stares at him he like gives her a big hug and tells her he loves her and all that lovey docet shnizz.
I wasn’t really sure what you meant by this, but I assumed walking in on her hurting herself. I’m sorry if that’s not what you meant, but I tried my best. I don’t generally write triggering things, but this wasn’t so triggering to me. But what isn’t triggering to me, may be triggering to someone else. So with that, I’ll say trigger warning. But it wasn’t too bad, it doesn’t go into detail. Its only the first few sentences. So if you think it’ll trigger you, skip those. But she actually never does cut herself. This was so sweet to write. Honestly, it’s my favorite imagine I’ve ever written. I hope you like it, thanks for requesting! Oh and yeah I know he’s singing on stage in that picture, but it’s my favorite one of him singing because he looks so into it and I just ugh don’t make me go into detail. But yeah, enjoy!
Song: Hold On ‘Til May - Pierce The Veil

what even is
All Time Low, you silly sausage c:
All Time Low blog~
ok well here goes nothing
- im in lo(bsessed with)ve bands
- i think its rad as heck to radiate positivity
- im lactose intolerant
- the house party tour was the best night even though i pratically broke my foot
- i hugged jack barakat and he smells like lebanese babies and sweat
ok so if you’re reading this you should know im not on post limit, so disregard my blog title. im on my phone and i cant change it. but anyway i wanted to say i see some of you are sending in your imagine requests twice. but don’t worry little babies, i got them all and im not ignoring you. im writing them as fast as i can, its just hard bc i go to a stupid private college prep high school so im wrapped up in homework and community service. plus i was at the hospital all day yesterday ugh. im fine now though but they’re still running tests. i may have a heart condition, and i was diagnosed with tietze (i know for a fact i misspelled that) syndrome. its kinda hard to explain if you care to know you can google it. but im fine and we’re getting off topic, what im trying to say here is that im writing these imagines as fast as i can in the order they came to me. ive already written one im just waiting until i have time to go on my computer so i can edit it properly. im still accepting requests though! im thinking of making a side blog for imagines/fanfiction, but that wont happen until i get on a computer. so you can just send them here for now. if you actually read all of that wow ilysm but its gettin late ima go to bed. (no im not ok bye)






