My name is Steven. I'm 19 years old and I sing and play guitar. I'm Irish-Italian. I lift things up and put them down ;P I try to be funny and caring and it's important to me that people remember me. I'll always be there in a time of need. I listen to Metalcore and I generally enjoy most music that is in the Rock Genre. My passions are music, video games, and being around the people I care about. I post whatever the fuck I want. umm... yeah =) I'm also a pretty big League player ign: StevetheCrusader :P

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17th April 2014

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stability:

"I PUT THE FUN IN FUNERAL" I yell as I surf down the church steps on your grandma’s casket

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trendingly:

What Cities Would Look Like Without Lights

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omg this is so cool take a look 

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17th April 2014

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All I want is love and respect.

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17th April 2014

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marauduhs:

"George," said Fred, "I think we’ve outgrown a full-time education."

"Yeah, I’ve been feeling that way myself," said George lightly.

"Time to test our talents in the real world, d’you reckon?" asked Fred.

"Definitely," said George.

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17th April 2014

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justwithmyvoice:

game of the year

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Portraits of Toddlers Eating Lemons for the First Time

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buttcramps:

why are 12-15 year olds so obnoxious they roam in packs and they’re so loud for no reason i can’t wait for one of your moms to pick you up and carpool you all away

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17th April 2014

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Ask me “have you evers!”

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basedpidgeot:

gf: babe come over

me (a lawnmower) : no i cant im cutting the grass and you live in the sky

gf: my parents are out

me: image

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17th April 2014

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superwholockgiraffe:

superwholockgiraffe:

My mom and I gave my little brother one of these balloons a couple months ago, and a few days later he said it creeped him out because sometimes it would rub against his wall or the shadow would make him think there was a person in his room.
So, of course, for his 14th birthday we decided to buy 14 of them and fill his room when he was out. 
When he got back home and went upstairs we waited to see how he would react and weren’t disappointed when we heard loud screams and curses. 
Then, because I’m an asshole, I moved them into our guest room (aka, my dad’s closet) after my dad had fallen asleep.
I was woken up this morning by my dad screaming.
Clearly because this is a fantastic idea, whoever pisses me off will wake up surrounded by smiley balloons.
Let the games begin

My brother ate the last slice of cake

Enjoy your shower, motherfucker

superwholockgiraffe:

superwholockgiraffe:

My mom and I gave my little brother one of these balloons a couple months ago, and a few days later he said it creeped him out because sometimes it would rub against his wall or the shadow would make him think there was a person in his room.

So, of course, for his 14th birthday we decided to buy 14 of them and fill his room when he was out. 

When he got back home and went upstairs we waited to see how he would react and weren’t disappointed when we heard loud screams and curses. 

Then, because I’m an asshole, I moved them into our guest room (aka, my dad’s closet) after my dad had fallen asleep.

I was woken up this morning by my dad screaming.

Clearly because this is a fantastic idea, whoever pisses me off will wake up surrounded by smiley balloons.

Let the games begin

My brother ate the last slice of cake

Enjoy your shower, motherfucker

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