Runningfromli0ns Stories

The first page is just the form for requests, then the following is the list of requests and the order they'll be done in. Then, the rest is self-explanatory.

Pairing: Jack x Alex || Jalex Rating: PG-13 Word count: 4800 Summary: Alex and Jack have been best friends since high school. The strength of their relationship only grows as their band All Time Low starts to become a household name. But as they grow older, curiosity gets the best of them, and feelings change, Alex struggles with coming to grips with his sexuality. While trying to figure himself out, he loses the only person who ever had Alex Gaskarth down to a science—even when Alex himself did not. How can Alex possibly go on without his best friend and the man he maybe, just maybe, was starting to love?

How do you define what is left to be undefined? How can you assign feelings to something that is supposed to leave you emotionally detached?

It's okay, not to be okay.

This is the story of how my mother saved a woman hitchhiking through tornado alley in Kansas. This story is a major reason I so fiercely believe in women supporting women and kindness to others.

"So here we go again, wish that we could start again. Wendy, run away with me. I know I sound crazy, don’t you see what you do to me? I could be your lost boy, your last chance, a better reality. Wendy, we can get away. I promise, if you’re with me, say the word and we’ll find a way. I could be your lost boy, your last chance, your "everything better" plan. Oh, somewhere in Neverland. We'll start a life of the plane and the simple, of great times with far better people and weekends with our friends, laughing about the wine that stains their teeth. We'll talk about how your parents separated and how you don't wanna make the same mistakes as them. I'll say it's all about sticking it out and trying to feel forever young. So here we go again, wish that we could start again. Wendy, run away with me. I know I sound crazy, don’t you see what you do to me? I could be your lost boy, your last chance, a better reality. Wendy, we can get away. I promise, if you’re with me, say the word and we’ll find a way. I could be your lost boy, your last chance, your "everything better" plan. Oh, somewhere in Neverland."

“The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that that situation is over, you cannot move forward.” ― Steve Maraboli, Life, the Truth, and Being Free

ser·en·dip·i·ty   [ser-uhn-dip-i-tee] noun 1. an aptitude for making desirable discoveries by accident. 2. good fortune; luck.

Girls aren't the only ones who struggle with eating disorders and although the percentage is small, Jack Barakat is among the number of men who have body image issues.