We Were Caught In a Summer Haze!
Hey I'm Hunter.
some of the stuff on this blog may be triggering but i do not condone or promote self harm
14 Years YOUNG :)
i love summer , friends , boys , clothes , tye-dye , short-shorts , the beach , blonde hair and blue eyes !
dont let anyone tell you your ugly because you are b e a u t i f u l
You are home alone, and you hear on the news about the profile of a murderer who is on the loose. You look out the sliding glass doors to your backyard, and you notice a man standing out in the snow. He fits the profile of the murderer exactly, and he is smiling at you. You gulp, picking up the phone to your right and dialing 911. You look back out the glass as you press the phone to your ear, and notice he is much closer to you now. You then drop the phone in shock. There are no footprints in the snow. It’s his reflection.
(Source: chickensaladhoagiez, via inthistowncalledmalice)
