February 2012
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loganhoran:
yestersay I went to take at nap at 6 pm
and woke 10 or 11 hours later
Carly Rae Jepsen's Call Me Maybe:
alfredoflores:
This post made my life so much better. It is exactly how I feel.
First time I heard it:
When Justin Bieber and Alfredo Flores did a video to it:
When I downloaded it:
When I listen to it in my room:
When I listen to it in the morning:
When I listen to it in the shower:
When someone else has it on their blog:
Realizing I’m addicted to this song and it’s...
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The first time Kendall saw Logan cry.
Kendall: Logan, come with me.
*Both of them walk to the bathroom*
Kendall: Look in the mirror, what do you see? * steps out until you can't see him in the mirror*
Logan: .....Oh My God. I am really fucking sexy! This nigga is gonna get some booty tonight! Look at me Kindle!
Kendall: You're not black Logan!!! Just, stop it before you embarrass yourself dude.
Logan: * Tears start to build up in his eyes* B-but.
Kendall: Oh Shit. No Logie, don't cry.
Logan: I am black! I'm black Kendall!!! * full on crying*
Kendall: ...Fuck me.
Logan: * starts smiling as he wipes his eyes* Really?
Kendall: Not what I meant.
Logan:
Kendall:
Logan:
Kendall:
Kendall: Lock the door.
woah tumblr is dead
like no ones reblogged anything since 10 minutes ago…
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carlos-latino-ass:
hoganlenderson:
“we were...
The difference between tumblr and real life.
In real life, when people realise you have an obsession with something:
On tumblr, EVERYONE has an obsession. So we’re just like:
Sweatpants, hair tied, chillin with no makeup on.
Drake: That's when you're the prettiest.
One Direction: That's what makes you beautiful.
Big Time Rush: I don't know why you always get so insecure.
Taylor Swift: You're beautiful, every little piece love.
Jonas Brothers: You're beautiful but you don't even try.
Kids at school: What is that omg back to the zoo
Watchxpouringsunshinex:
i cant help but to laugh at myself watching this because you can hear me singing lolol
such good quality
but fuck i wont be able to handle it when i see them
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One Direction, Call Me Maybe.
everythingisharrystyles:
Your stare was holding
Ripped Jeans, Skin was showing
Hot night. Wind was blowing
Where you think you’re going baby?
Hey, I just met you!
and this is crazy!
But here’s my number!
So call me maybe!
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That awkward moment when you're in that one class...
wowfunniestposts:
and you’re just sitting there like
Contracts. Or Criminal Law. You see my point.
this blog is epic
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Big Time Rush!: :( →
xoxobtr:
from the videos that i’ve just watched…i seriously hope that Kendall isn’t like that :( like i am not a blonde, skinny, hot chick bro. i am a normal asian girl with super dark hair. i am like the polar opposite of what he likes. SHIT BRO. i am seriously going to cry if he fucking disses me if i…
I wish Beyonce and Jay Z would get on stage and...
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buttlos:
also breathe and breath are nOT the same thing rrrgh
confusing them is almost as bad as your/you’re
Guys, Big Time Rush is not gay.
himynameislottie:
thoseawkwardgoodtimes:
So stop trying to make them that way. Seriously. Please. Leave it alone.
Lol we all know their gay! C’mon, it’s so obvious!
Carlos: Logan, that was better but...it's um your left foot that you start out with and, try not to go the opposite direction .
Logan: Right. I know.
James: You got this dude.
Kendall: If you don't remember the dance move just put your hand on your crotch until we're done with that part. We know you enjoy doing that type of stuff Logie.
James: Or we could just bring Fox to the stage and have Logan do something with him.
Carlos:
Kendall:
Logan:
James:
James: Oh, that's not what I meant! You sick human beings. Just play with Fox on stage.
Logan: No. I want my hand on my dick, thank you very much.
Carlos: There...it's settled.
James: ... We need to find a solo for Fox to sing during worldwide, or can we sing to him?
I just feel like
keepcalmshipkogan:
Kendall is the biggest Kogan shipper out of all of us.
He probobly runs his own slash blog I seriously wouldn’t be surprised.
