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I can't stop thinking about his last moments. Something must have triggered him so bad. He must have been in so much emotional pain. It breaks my heart that he was alone.

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"Its possible to acknowledge he's a bad person and be saddened by-" dude he's dead. He died violently and suddenly and it was probably awful the entire time. A guy died. Stop turning everything into how you have the morally superior take. A guy DIED in a TERRIBLE way. Now is not the fucking time to go "erm acshtually he did xyz" or disclaimer everything with how you Don't Support Him. You don't need to say that about someone who just died in a violent and painful way. You don't need to turn someone's death into that. The guy has friends and family who can see that shit, be quiet if you can't keep that to yourself.
Besides, he was only 31. If you think someone is finished cooking at 31 you have a big storm coming. You don't know the kind of person he would've become if he had the chance to actually live his life instead of just the beginning of it.
Don't turn someone's DEATH into how your opinion of him is the most morally pure one on the internet. He wasn't a war criminal, he was a boy band member who got internationally mega-famous when he could barely even legally drink
One Direction’s first and last performances as a five piece. (2010 - 2015)
To put it very bluntly.
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Currently my favorite GIF
It's really really hard to go about your life after this . What makes it harder is how my life is physically not at all affected by him being gone. It's so difficult to digest that. He wasn't part of my life physically. None of my friends feel things like I do because he wasn't part of their lives at all. That's the reason i keep coming back. To the people who lost him like I did. Tumblr has always been a safe place. But now in times like this, it's a whole another level of a comfort. A hug, that's what it's like being here. Like we're all in a virtual room, all saddened and all missing him. I'm thankful for this place.
i still think about this blog post all the time
We don’t really know anything about One Direction. You can look at a hundred thousand pictures of someone and still not understand what it is like to be in the same room as them. You can be in the same room with them, watch them cavort onstage or even interact with them personally, and still know nothing about who they are. You can research meticulously, write a hundred thousand words about the heat rising off their skin and the quickenings of their heart, and still never touch the truth of what they are feeling, what they have felt. We cannot reach their truths if they choose not to tell them to us.
They’ve learned to be guarded, and thank goodness for that, since this world is so hungry for access to them. The demands of celebrity, the difficulty of navigating a public life as well as a private one — it’s enough to warrant another essay altogether. Suffice it to say that when myths are at play, insisting upon truth is dangerous. Believe in them, if you want; believe they’re yours, but don’t believe they’re yours alone, and don’t believe you hold their secrets.
See, at this point, the truth — the capital-T Truth of One Direction — is mostly meaningless. We actually do know One Direction — it’s just that we know them as characters, as archetypes, as the stuff of stories. Lazy journalists like to talk about how rock stars are worshipped like gods but it is true that One Direction form a kind of five-point pantheon, a collection of figures with their own known attributes and traits that come together to be all-powerful. We’d recognize their symbols anywhere, well enough to ace a pop quiz: To whom is the banana sacred? Who is known alternately as the possum and the lion? Which member would you call upon for the lifting of a heavy object? We know that Zayn is as both as beautiful as Aphrodite and as merry as Pan; we understand that Niall is the heart of the band the same way we know Yggdrasil lives at the center of the world. They become stories so easily, cast and recast again into new shapes, fitted against existing stories to gain new perspectives. Their smallest moves become metaphors. Their grandest gestures can be enough to anchor us to a new day.
We’ve already heard this week about how One Direction has a unique capacity to awaken anew a sense of wonder and joy in the universe, to ease pain and to diminish wrongs. When I say One Direction is a myth, what I mean is: One Direction, like any good myth, help us tell stories about ourselves to ourselves. One Direction help us unravel the great mystery and terror of being alive in the universe. One Direction help us make sense of the shapes of things, help us see what a person can be or could be or could embody: luck, strength, charm, joy, grace. We adorn our bodies in honor of them, we paste icons of them on our walls. We whisper and shout and sing their words, in the good times and in the bad ones. They are for us, and we can always rely on their magic. They’ll be gone someday, of course, but that doesn’t mean they will be really gone; Troy fell thousands of years ago and my high school mascot was still the Trojans. One Direction will part ways and pass from this earth, as everything eventually must, but who knows the last time a mother will turn to her daughter and whisper once more the ancient proverb: “They were just normal guys, but terrible, terrible dancers.”
i think the thing that's getting to me the most about zayn's post is that there are typos and mistakes in it. it wasn't some super well thought statement, zayn really was just pouring his heart out and it is just so so so raw. i'm so sorry zayn

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day 1: liam and 1d boys
friend / frɛnd /
(n.) a person attached to another by feelings of affection or personal regard.
i have been thinking about the impermanence of life and how multi layered grief can be. pair it with guilt and melancholia and u've got a devastating mix of emotions to absorb and it's just making me feel all sorts of numb. i have so many fond memories with 1d and now i will have to look at all of them through the lens of grief and loss. some songs are forever changed to me, the meanings intertwined with the feeling of heartbreak. and i just don't know how to express exactly what i'm feeling because how many layers do i decode? how many emotions do i focus on? the humane thing about grief it's everlasting and i know it'll haunt me at different turns of life. and that's okay because i suppose that's what keeps me humane. i'll look back on my memories and mourn the different selves i've been and i'll make more memories and honour the selves i'll be
and to think of the boys feeling these emotions and more. i might have been just a dot in the magnificence that is 1d but these boys lived through the band and created memories and friendships that they won't ever let go of. to think of the boys looking back at songs they wrote and performed with liam and the studio and tour memories, it's all forever changed for them. before it was nostalgia, now it's melancholia. i hope the boys are together right now, or are at least surrounded by loved ones and are being held tight. they're all so long and have been through so much and losing liam must feel like losing a limb and it's truly so heartbreaking to think about these boys going through more grief and heartbreak and i will forever admire their strength and tenaciousness to get through things together