Hello I'm Malena, I'm awkward, weird, shy and I like many things you'll see on this blog. - Everyone is perfect their own way, so you are. I love you and I'm here for you no matter what.
Every single one of your actions suddenly becomes epic when you listen to this
I play this in my car while I’m driving.
I’m getting married and walking down the aisle to this song
I decided this a long time ago
Try petting the cats to this.
Ima just gon reblog this a seventh time okay
sometimes I realize there are people on my dash heavily burdened with horrible things
and I just desperately hope that you’ll be okay, you’ll find the strength to continue and do the right thing for yourself, you’ll make it through and be happy
all of you
when slow human walk in front of fast human bad thing happen
if ur sad do not fear friend i am sending puppies to help u
That smirk in the final gif … “That’s right, bitches. I’m back!”
i just spit my muffin out from laughter
isn’t it weird to think that if you were raised differently, if you lived somewhere else, if you said yes to that boy who asked you out in eighth grade, or if you played a different sport your life would be completely different? One little thing, one little choice can change your entire life.
do u ever sing under ur breath and its rly good so u try singing with ur normal voice and
so my roommate often talks in his sleep
normally it’s just things in spanish, or gibberish, or fragments of sentences
but tonight his true colors came out and i hear him say excitedly
"Yeah guys, and now it’s time to Bedazzle everything.”
I have an endless stream of silly sketches and scenarios for this show, sorry guys. And I keep unconsciously shrinking John.
i love how owl city songs are just so nice and cute
AND ON TWITTER LITERALLY JUST
THIS IS JUST EXACTLY WHY IM CONFUSED THERE AREN’T MORE OWL CITY FANS ANYMORE LIKE HOW COULD YOU EVER GET TIRED OF THIS FLAWLESS HUMAN BEING
JUST SAYING I KNOW EVERY LYRIC TO EVERY OWL CITY SONG AND YES THEY ARE ALL AS HAPPY AS THIS
To my dear Lil’ Owls:
We have had a terrible blow. There is no denying it, no pretty words that will make it magically disappear. I am deeply troubled and I have cried. I know you have too. So what do we do now?
The way I see it is this: if you are like me you are probably angry, sad or…