singing in the shower more like
i walked downstairs again to get a drink and i made a point to be loud about it. he ended up sitting up, looking at me for a moment, before laying back down and going back to sleep.
i feel you on so many levels. when i created this blog it was never intended to be a ryan blog but shit have you seen him? i wanna hate him but i just cant oh my god
there’s a stranger that looks like jon walker with short hair sleeping on my couch and idk what to do???
i am an embarrassing ryden shipper i wont pretend otherwise it’s who I really am inside