megan joy.

My name is Megan. I don't know who the real me is anymore, for I have merely become an embodiment of all those who surround me. Maybe one day I'll find it in me to reveal who I really am in public, but for now, my horrid thoughts shall stay in this haven of mine called tumblr. Have a lovely day and don't die.
b-1llionaire:

me

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Lalalala.

So today we were totally supposed to bond and just chill together at Tamarack, but you obviously wanted to stay at Santana’s. “Oh. … we can just go to the beach again another day.” OKAYYYY. Because it’s that easy to get my mom to let me go to the beach. I figured you’d at least know that by now, seeing as I haven’t gone to the beach just to go to the beach in forever as well as the fact that my mom just doesn’t let me go anywhere. I was seriously quite stoked to actually go there but nope. We can just go another day! And I mean, I had fun at Kev’s and all, aside from the fact that I was irritated at you the entire time for just blowing our plans off like that to stay at freaking Santana’s. The plans I kind of got in trouble for this morning. Just a tad bit. No big deal. 

Anberlin, Taylor Swift, Phoenix, The Killers, Switchfoot, The Fray, Muse, Mumford & Sons throwbacks.

liamdryden:

karenkavett:

theinsultingdetective:

disneyfoodtravel:

Globe Chandelier 

oh my god.

This is a thing I want.

WOW

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