Sharpay Diem, Boys. Seize The Day. Make Your Lives Fabulous.

A lot of people ask me what my biggest fear is, or what scares me most. And I know they expect an answer like heights, or closed spaces, or people dressed like animals, but how do I tell them that when I was 17 I took a class called Relationships For Life and I learned that most people fall out of love for the same reasons they fell in it. That their lover’s once endearing stubbornness has now become refusal to compromise and their one track mind is now immaturity and their bad habits that you once adored is now money down the drain. Their spontaneity becomes reckless and irresponsible and their feet up on your dash is no longer sexy, just another distraction in your busy life. Nothing saddens and scares me like the thought that I can become ugly to someone who once thought all the stars were in my eyes.

today is the 21st day in the 21st week of the 21st year in the 21st century

“So, uh, Chris, where you in school?”

when you hate richard cameron’s life decisions but also kind of like him because he has the potential to be a good person:

goodnight to: dps edition

goodnight to people who like to feel taller, roommates, short people, amoebas, people who eat half a roll, people cut from the scenes in the movie, gingers, people who play the clarinet, people who play the sax, lgbtq+ poetry groups, hopeless romantics, stereotypical blonde cheerleaders...

idk feel free to add more :)

Re-watching The Dead Poets Society when you are no longer 14 and actually know who Walt Whitman hits different.

i’m trapped.

ajkssdjfk this is becoming a problem

its kinda rushed but i made this it'd be cool if yall took it

pink in the night