fight for something.
papermagazine:

"I remember thinking ‘I can’t be the only girl in Hollywood, in Los Angeles, California, who wants to play rock ‘n’ roll. There have to be other girls out there like me.’ It was not only about finding my band members, but once I found them, inspiring other girls. It seemed like a no-brainer. Like everyone would be excited to see teenage girls playing rock ‘n’ roll. I guess I was just super naïve — I never anticipated the sort of shit that girls would take.” — Joan Jett being our hero in Paper, March 2010.

papermagazine:

"I remember thinking ‘I can’t be the only girl in Hollywood, in Los Angeles, California, who wants to play rock ‘n’ roll. There have to be other girls out there like me.’ It was not only about finding my band members, but once I found them, inspiring other girls. It seemed like a no-brainer. Like everyone would be excited to see teenage girls playing rock ‘n’ roll. I guess I was just super naïve — I never anticipated the sort of shit that girls would take.” — Joan Jett being our hero in Paper, March 2010.

cats-weed-sleep:

youmakemeincredible:

I found this on Facebook this morning, fucking snoop 😂

hmm I wonder why his hands are white.

cats-weed-sleep:

youmakemeincredible:

I found this on Facebook this morning, fucking snoop 😂

hmm I wonder why his hands are white.

nuug-lyfe:

private reserve master og

nuug-lyfe:

private reserve master og

awwww-cute:

The graduating class of 2014 Corgi Preschool!

awwww-cute:

The graduating class of 2014 Corgi Preschool!

castiels-dean:

we had to make a congratulatory card or letter in class today so i made one for supernatural being renewed for it’s 10th season (: 

castiels-dean:

we had to make a congratulatory card or letter in class today so i made one for supernatural being renewed for it’s 10th season (: 

do you ever just wonder if there’s someone who secretly thinks about you and wants to talk to you but doesn’t know how

wet-chrome:

I always feel like I should apologize for my personal posts, but then I realize that I have Ultimate Blog Power. I can write an essay about how sad I am and then post ten pictures of dogs rollerblading. You can’t stop me.