mnforrealzzzz:

(We have 11 because our leader was born in November, the 11th month)

1.) Thou shall praise no other celebrity the way we praise Miley Ray Cyrus.

2.) Thou shall honor and respect Miley.

3.) Thou shall not slander or tarnish Miley’s name and reputation.

4.) Thou shall defend Miley no matter…

thebrighteststarr:

hopelesslyunromantic:

mariellexyz:

dharwinpagdilao:

rundnc:

princessracheel:

acciocourtney:

-therockshow:

allfeelalltogether:

vetala:

spillingsecrets:

redr0ver:

texasissouth-:

A guy finds out that his girlfriend of 5 years is cheating. So, he calls a local radio station to dump his cheating girlfriend on the air. The girlfriend thinks she is being proposed to.

(via lauren)

had to reblog again

Tee hee. Cheating girlfriends should always be humiliated like this.

bitch be trippinnnn.

THIS IS THE FUNNIEST SHIT EVER. THE BABY NOISE OH MY FUCKING GOD.

OH MY GOSH THIS IS SO FUNNNY OMG HER CRYING OMG OMG OMG OM HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

Bahahahahahaha!

I love the DJs’s laughter.
“Oh. She hung up” 

mileysmileyray:

Miley Has Left HollyWood Records .

The thing is , they didn’t want to release her songs .

But know Miley is on Rock Mafia , idk how I feel about that :/

rollercoasterkindofrush:

ANNA OLIVER YOU BETTER LEARN TO SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN BITCH.

I have type one diabetes so it would mean A LOT to me if you guys would donate to the fund!

effyeahyoungstars:

I’m not trying to sound bitchy about number of notes but it’s raising money for Diabetes research. That’s important. If you’re not gonna donate, seriously please just reblog it.

http://walk.jdrf.org/index.cfm?fuseaction=extranet.personalpage&confirmid=87790495

http://effyeahyoungstars.tumblr.com/post/1253359190/please-read-walk-to-cure-diabetes-jdrf 

jenniferg07:

I’ve been doing some research on cyber-stalking laws. I think maybe there’s something I can do. I directly asked Belle to stop in the previously posted e-mails and she said she would keep on. Then TODAY she blogged and a good portion of it is about me and how I stalk HER. She says she’s planning…

(via celebritythoughts)

fuckyeahtvpicspam:

Finn: Do you think I have a potato head?

Glee 1.12 - “Mattress”

(via tastelessly : frankenteen)

I haven’t had a blog or online journal in several years now. I haven’t felt the need to; I’m not really close with anyone I used to be friends with on livejournal or insanejournal anymore. At least, not close enough that they know my issues or that I talk to them everyday. Not that  I talk to every single person who’s going to be reading this, but you know what I mean. This is it though. A fresh start. My fresh start. A place to write what I feel, a place to rant, to write about the things that make me happy. Friends. Dance. Music. Concerts. Writing. Celebrities. Day dreaming. Notice that I didn’t say family…there will definitely be more on that later. For now, here is a little bit about me!

My name is Emily. I’m 20 years old, and I am a type 1 diabetic. I was diagnosed at 18, during my freshman year at Penn State University. At first I had a few random symptoms; depression, a constant feeling of having the flu, being exhausted all the time. I couldn’t ever pull myself out of bed for my 8 AM class and all I ever wanted to do was cry. Going home for Winter break, things worsened. I would sleep for 15 hours, wake up, and then sleep 4 more…but then I’d be awake for like 15 hours or so. It was pretty bad. I always had to pee, so much so that I’d end up crying because I’d use the bathroom, then my bladder would fill up two minutes later. I was so thirsty, so hungry, and yet I dropped 20 pounds in less than two weeks. I knew something was seriously wrong. My mother, who is a nurse, tried to tell me that I didn’t have diabetes, because she was in denial that something else could be wrong with my body. Trust me, if you’ve known me for awhile, you’d understand. Basically, my fasting blood sugar ended up being 278 (which is high - it should be between 100-120) and when I got to the hospital it was over 600. I was in the hospital for 5 days and just now, two years later, my sugars are in check.

That being said, I strongly dislike - no, make that HATE - when people try and tell me what I should and shouldn’t eat pertaining to my diabetes. I understand concern, I understand people wanting to help and give good advice, but Jesus fucking CHRIST, I will not sit there and listen to my two sisters, and a sister-in-law (sort of) make fun of me for eating whatever I want. Especially when later on I have blood sugar problems, with my sugar unable to stay up because their judgemental glares made me think I should take more insulin. They think they know everything there is to know about diabetes and the thing with mine is that my sugar drops fast. I have a lot of low sugars, so I have to eat more carbs than the normal diabetic. I have a ridiculous metabolism because I’ve been a dancer for the past 17 years of my life, so yeah. I eat dinner and an hour later I’m starving again. That’s just how I am. I am also a very tiny person. Short, skinny. Weight has never been an issue, really, or size. Call me a bitch for saying that but whatever, this is my blog and I’m not going to hold back on anything.

For the record, this happened today. My sister’s wedding is now in less than a month, and today was her bachelorette spa day. I ended up fuming and upset so I made up an excuse and left early. Of course, that meant I was excluded from the group photo of the bridesmaids (minus our cousin who lives in Boston) but that’s insignificant compared to how they make me feel.

So there you have it, a small peek into my life. Hope you enjoyed it! I love feedback, suggestions on what you want me to write about, ANYTHING. Just as long as you aren’t rude, I’ll take anything!

xoxo,

Emily