you look so cool

hi im ilse and i like tall boys who wear black


I haven’t posted a selfie in a while but I still am very cute just to keep you updated

I don’t wanna be idolised as a person – I don’t mind being idolised as an idea, that’s fine. I don’t want to be objectified as a person. I’m not good enough for that. I’m not strong enough for that, I’m not strong-minded enough for that. I’ll fucking say stupid shit…


i almost scrolled away


harry styles wants part of my heart? sure harry styles needs a kidney? go ahead harry styles needs part of my liver? here u go harry styles needs my entire fucking spinal cord? take it


het harry girls are so mad wow

A Little Bit Of Your Heart
by Ariana Grande + 12,422 plays
demon: i possessed you
me: get the fuck out
demon: damn...aight...rude ass bitch...i just need a place to stay my girl kicked me out and i aint got no money...
me: shit man, you can stay but don't be spinning my head like an owl and shit
Crazy in Love
by kadebostany + 35,042 plays


// “don’t you mind “//


i took polaroids with matty and george from the 1975 last night omfg 




Okay so this one time, I snuck backstage at Christian Dior Haute Couture and was attempting to get into the makeup room to snap a few quick shots of the models, when Magdalena Frackowiak walked out, opened a window and lit up a cigarette. I leaned out the adjacent window, said, “Magdalena!” and snapped this shot. ON MY BLACKBERRY. She got the fright of her life. About six months later, I ran into her backstage at the Rag and Bone show at New York Fashion Week and asked her if she remembered me. She said no. So I showed her the picture on my Blackberry. She started laughing, gave me a giant hug, and told me that it was one of her favourite photos of all time and said it had gone everywhere, including magazines and blogs all over the world.

I was like, “I bet you say that to all the boys.”

Oh my god


And I would have gotten away with it too if it weren’t for you meddling kids and your talking dog

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