Dare to be a BandKid.

Ehhhyy (: Im Megan. I am 17 years young && a junior at PHS.
My life= family. friends. marching band. music. flute&piccolo. sports. sunstreaked hair. hazel eyes. silly pictures. beach. optimistic. animals. lover not a fighter. flirtt. ♥. NC.

wanna talk? HMU (:

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stop scrolling and watch this

this girl is amazing

I had to reblog this

EVERY SINGLE ONE PERSON ON TUMBLR NEEDS TO WATCH THIS!!!

THIS WONT MAKE YOUR BLOG UGLY

she’s amazing :)

I love you with all my heart.

Amen!!!!!

Deserves more notes, this is a beautiful video<3

at least watch the video, you dont have to reblog it, but just watch it.

Attention: This is a public Tumblr announcement on hate messaging. If you are sending or recieving hate messages, then please watch this video. If not, please watch this video anyways.

((THIS needs more notes like ALLOT MORE notes!!! this is beyond what someone shoudl ever have to do props my dear for the wonderful speech. Something new I will forever reblog.))

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“Mom, listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. That’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean, when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were two, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, her favorite food. Then we became six, Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend that was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next seven years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those “the lost years”. Then when I was thirteen, mom, she put me up against my locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything. Even talk to you like this. So that’s, that’s what I think is love, mom. When I’m better because she’s here.” - Cory Matthews, Boy Meets World

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