Day seventeen. Still no sign of Louis Tomlinson. The world has gone dark and cold without it’s sunshine. It’s a scary place out there. Don’t know how I’ve survived this long. i know I won’t make it much farther.
If anyone finds this once it all gets better: never lose Louis Tomlinson again. The world can’t afford it.
This is 19 year old Marie Fowler. Her cancer just returned, and has been declared terminal. She’s already in Hospice Care. Her final wish is to meet Kellin Quinn from Sleeping With Sirens. Please, make it happen. Spread the word. This girl deserves it.
The small amount of notes on this post worries me.
SIGNAL BOOST. LET’S MAKE THIS HAPPEN.
COME ON GUYS, IF WE CAN GET A FLUFFY CHICKEN FOR SOMEONE WHY NOT THIS
REBLOG THIS OR ELSE
imagine it’s you
imagine it’s you or someone you love
2,121,566 people are not Ashley and counting!
We’ll find you Ashley.
This post is scandalous.
reblogging because ashley cant.
If you scroll past this I am going to assume your name is Ashley.
I couldn’t not reblog…
I have a name, and it is not Ashley.
I’m not an Ashley
I’m sorry Ashley
Make a wish for the new year! <3Done and done. Last two came true, never not reblog.
I really want 2014 to be a good year for me
okay so i was watching the suite life of zack and cody episode where they make a commercial and i decided to call the Tipton’s number
and it’s a fucking sex chatline.
i don’t believe you, I’m going to call it