Reblog in 10 seconds and $1700 will come your way

I have nothing to lose and 1700$ to gain

Reblog and you’ll find money soon!

Yes.

Also weird I reblobbed the other money one last night and a freelance check I invoiced for a month ago came in.

reblobbed

seriously have nothing to lose

Did it once might as well let it stack. At least I’m not buying loto tickets

You guys, I reblogged this 2 days ago out of desperation. Today I was looking through my old wallet for coins to go to the vending machine because that’s all I can fucking afford. I haven’t touched this thing since July/ August. When I found a disappointing 15 cents in the coin pocket I went to the billfold to see if any coins were in there. That’s when I saw them. 5 crisp bills amounting to $22. I literally screamed and danced around my room out of joy before remembering that I’d reblogged this post.

Tl;dr - This post is fucking magical and actually worked for me.

I’m broke as fuck. Money gods pls send me like 100k.

I never reblog these, let’s give it a shot. BIG MONEY, BIG MONEY

I reblogged this last week and withing an hour I got a client after a month of silence! Literally gave me money to eat for the rest of the month.

Crazy enough but my mom randomly gave me 200 dollars after I reblogged one of these the other day…

Amen

Reblobbed.

I have a theory that these posts actually gather energy from the wishes of people who reblog them and that’s why they work. Plus, yanno, they get passed around by witches…a lot. :)

Money money money

Might as well. Happy Friday!

THE FALL OF NOAH MILLER

Dear Readers,

Two months ago, I decided that I wanted to write an open letter about my year. I wanted to talk about my life as a whole. The ups and downs, but mostly the things that have shaped me into a better person. Actually, this project was suppose to be a whole video - explaining anything and everything. I thought it would be more personal to combine two months of planning, writing, and reading into one compact cover story. The title explains a lot about the whole subject of this letter. I hope you read the whole thing :)

I don’t recommend my lifestyle to anyone. I don’t recommend even making a social media account. Especially if you have the mindset of trying to become popular on the internet. It’s dangerous. I didn’t ask for the life that I live, but I’m turning it into something positive now. Below, I tell my story about my struggles with pride, identity, and trust.

One year ago, I left my old school to focus on a sports journalism career. I was focused on developing a brand that I started at the age of 13. In September of 2014, I had my first television interview and it really took my journalism career to the next level. Two months later, I would end up basically giving up my career for something new. I lost full interest in sports and completely felt unmotivated to continue the upkeep of my brand. I took a break from writing and managing 30 workers — and started my own YouTube channel. (mainly out of curiosity) I partnered with a major corporation and began working with social media stars. My Twitter started to grow and took off.

5,000 followers later, I went on my first tour event in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. I met some amazing people and made memories that I will always remember. I wasn’t expecting much from this trip, but I was changed after. I had people from two states away paying to come see me.. It shocked me and made me question myself a ton. “Am I really worth the five hours of driving and the ticket money?” The answer to the question is obviously no, but to the people i met — it’s a completely different story. I was surrounded by strangers who approached me with their iPhone wallpapers set to pictures of me. It really struck me that I was developing an impact on people’s lives without knowing. At the time, I really had no talent besides journalism or producing music. To this day, I really have no clue why anyone would pay to meet me.

A few months and 20,000 followers later, I went on another tour event in New Jersey. This was the turning point of my “career” at the time. I was with people (my age) that only cared about numbers and statistics. A normal greeting was “How many favorites does your Twitter usually get?” or “What’s your Twitter username?”. It was a different aura and atmosphere than my first event. I wasn’t use to this, at all. After the event, I went to New York City for a few days to visit my brother. I noticed that I wasn’t myself and I was glued to my phone. I was comparing statistics from other Twitter accounts and modeling myself after the people I’ve recently met. It was apparent that I wasn’t myself, but I continued to chase “fame.”

In the spring of 2015, my growth on the internet continued to grow and grow. I was at around 60,000 Twitter followers and I felt pressure on my shoulders to please everyone. I took offense to a lot of unnecessary hate and it bugged me. I had “fans” or supporters sending me photos of them cutting themselves. They were desperate, asking for guidance. I didn’t feel like I was in the right place to even offer advice to people. It got to point where i had to call a hotline to help out a supporter - who sent me photos of her taking a ton of pills. Luckily, the authorities arrived fast enough to save her life. Two days later, I got a message from her thanking me for being there. Actually, this is the first time I’ve opened up about that patch of my life. I feel as if people don’t understand who I am. They don’t understand the decisions I make. They don’t have an open mind towards my lifestyle. It was easier to HATE on what I was doing, instead of showing support. I don’t have it all together — it’s just easy for people to assume that I think I do…

I lost a few friends due to my attitudes and the way I treated people. I know a handful of people that don’t like me — and that’s okay. A close mentor to me once said “With pride, comes contention.” Everything I was doing at the time, fits that quote. I wasn’t use to this life, but it was only getting worse each month..

In the summer of 2015, my life completely spun out of control and I was sinking. I became indulged in pop culture, social media, and other popular people. With popularity on the internet, comes a lot of different advantages. People will like you for the wrong reasons and treat you completely different. At this time of my life, I had it all until I lost the most important part of me. I lost sight of myself. I felt invincible and felt like I couldn’t of been stopped. I remember the closing statement of a radio interview I once gave.. The host stated, “Noah is a bright young kid, but I hope he stays on the right path.” My life spiraled out of control and I knew I was bound to crash. At the time, it was all easy to me - girls, fame, and luxuries. My phone number has been leaked online and I woke up one day with thousands of texts / calls. People have leaked my address and have sent me a ton of pizzas. I didn’t have the privacy I once had. It was becoming too much. I actually bleached my hair just because I felt like I could do anything, just for the rush or thrill. I was like “F*** it, I’m Noah Miller.” Literally… It was my way of saying that I didn’t want to be like the rest of society. I became completely closed off from everyone and stopped talking to a ton of people. I “tried” dissing my old school because I was completely done with the lack of support and respect. I often wondered “I’m the only 16-year-old kid around here to do this, where’s the love?” But now I completely understand it all.

I was used by many people (and still am). As soon as I started to care about someone, they would just disappear out of my life. I couldn’t trust anyone, I felt like the world was against me. Everyone that I knew was leaving me, just like we had nothing. They went from saying “I’m always here” to saying “Goodbye.” I was always investing into relationships with people that didn’t give back. I got screwed over time after time. I’m 16, I shouldn’t have to impress people and live up to anyone else’s expectations. I wasn’t mature enough to read people and see if they are completely genuine. At the time, I was too focused on pleasing people and constantly  chasing fame.

I see a lot of negative tweets about me from people I know and I just wonder “why.” What’s your motive to say what you say? People send me videos of parody videos of my old YouTube videos telling me to kill myself or something insane. I will get a text saying, “You are the talk of the school today.” I just want people to be open and think about my situation. I don’t even consider myself “famous.” I just want people to think more about the environment I was thrown into. I’m not better than anyone, I just want to be treated like a normal human being, which is hopefully understandable. I just want to go out to eat with people and not have my life on social media mentioned. I actually recently left a group of people, because they brought up my social media. I’m more than just a Twitter account. Imagine being asked the same question every single day - it just gets old. I am a human being with morals, feelings, and goals. I just wish people can ask me about more important things sometimes.

I wrote this open-letter, not for publicity or respect, but to be more open about my beginnings. I wanted to talk about my start and the environment I was thrown into. (at 15) I want you to understand me better. I had a huge fall, honestly, I’ve had a rough time with my career with social media. I’ve been a douchebag and prideful person - which has ruined a lot for me. The last few months, I’ve been really focused on becoming a better, genuine person. I’m going to have my moments as a human - days where I might mess up. I won’t ever want to become the person I was in the previous months.. From the beginning of the creation of my career to now, I’ve changed to be honest. I had no intention of doing what I’ve done, but it’s been a learning experience.

I want to apologize to anyone who’ve I’ve done anything to in the past. I’m a different person, if you believe it or not. I want to thank people who’ve shown respect and love to me. I want to thank the team at BLVCKOUT for setting this platform up.

If you can learn anything from this, remember this - don’t ever chase popularity in anything. Don’t change yourself to please other people. Do what you think is best for you. Don’t be afraid to do something outside the box. Forget what anyone else thinks, honestly :)

ATTENTION: If you read all of this, PLEASE MESSAGE ME AND TELL ME YOUR THOUGHTS. I would love to read them all, even if you know me personally. Please, message me about it.

With love,

Noah Miller

PS - I’ve signed a deal with Gage Goulding (my manager) and I’m working on music. I’m finishing up a project that will be released very soon. I’ve been designing new clothing to be released in the upcoming month or so. My album “a.” is based on someone who I’ve cared about before social media success. It basically explains my genuine feelings for the person. I’m anxious to share it, I’m not looking for a response from them though. I’m not trying to have a fairy tale ending, but i just want to see what can happen. One last chance type of deal.

“a.” = beginning, or start.

Every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end.

I read this almost everyday or whenever I feel like I'm being cocky or conceited and it brings me back down. It helps me feel more humble and makes me realize what's important and what things I need to prioritize in my life. Thank you Noah❤️

THE FALL OF NOAH MILLER

Dear Readers,

Two months ago, I decided that I wanted to write an open letter about my year. I wanted to talk about my life as a whole. The ups and downs, but mostly the things that have shaped me into a better person. Actually, this project was suppose to be a whole video - explaining anything and everything. I thought it would be more personal to combine two months of planning, writing, and reading into one compact cover story. The title explains a lot about the whole subject of this letter. I hope you read the whole thing :)

I don’t recommend my lifestyle to anyone. I don’t recommend even making a social media account. Especially if you have the mindset of trying to become popular on the internet. It’s dangerous. I didn’t ask for the life that I live, but I’m turning it into something positive now. Below, I tell my story about my struggles with pride, identity, and trust.

One year ago, I left my old school to focus on a sports journalism career. I was focused on developing a brand that I started at the age of 13. In September of 2014, I had my first television interview and it really took my journalism career to the next level. Two months later, I would end up basically giving up my career for something new. I lost full interest in sports and completely felt unmotivated to continue the upkeep of my brand. I took a break from writing and managing 30 workers — and started my own YouTube channel. (mainly out of curiosity) I partnered with a major corporation and began working with social media stars. My Twitter started to grow and took off.

5,000 followers later, I went on my first tour event in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. I met some amazing people and made memories that I will always remember. I wasn’t expecting much from this trip, but I was changed after. I had people from two states away paying to come see me.. It shocked me and made me question myself a ton. “Am I really worth the five hours of driving and the ticket money?” The answer to the question is obviously no, but to the people i met — it’s a completely different story. I was surrounded by strangers who approached me with their iPhone wallpapers set to pictures of me. It really struck me that I was developing an impact on people’s lives without knowing. At the time, I really had no talent besides journalism or producing music. To this day, I really have no clue why anyone would pay to meet me.

A few months and 20,000 followers later, I went on another tour event in New Jersey. This was the turning point of my “career” at the time. I was with people (my age) that only cared about numbers and statistics. A normal greeting was “How many favorites does your Twitter usually get?” or “What’s your Twitter username?”. It was a different aura and atmosphere than my first event. I wasn’t use to this, at all. After the event, I went to New York City for a few days to visit my brother. I noticed that I wasn’t myself and I was glued to my phone. I was comparing statistics from other Twitter accounts and modeling myself after the people I’ve recently met. It was apparent that I wasn’t myself, but I continued to chase “fame.”

In the spring of 2015, my growth on the internet continued to grow and grow. I was at around 60,000 Twitter followers and I felt pressure on my shoulders to please everyone. I took offense to a lot of unnecessary hate and it bugged me. I had “fans” or supporters sending me photos of them cutting themselves. They were desperate, asking for guidance. I didn’t feel like I was in the right place to even offer advice to people. It got to point where i had to call a hotline to help out a supporter - who sent me photos of her taking a ton of pills. Luckily, the authorities arrived fast enough to save her life. Two days later, I got a message from her thanking me for being there. Actually, this is the first time I’ve opened up about that patch of my life. I feel as if people don’t understand who I am. They don’t understand the decisions I make. They don’t have an open mind towards my lifestyle. It was easier to HATE on what I was doing, instead of showing support. I don’t have it all together — it’s just easy for people to assume that I think I do…

I lost a few friends due to my attitudes and the way I treated people. I know a handful of people that don’t like me — and that’s okay. A close mentor to me once said “With pride, comes contention.” Everything I was doing at the time, fits that quote. I wasn’t use to this life, but it was only getting worse each month..

In the summer of 2015, my life completely spun out of control and I was sinking. I became indulged in pop culture, social media, and other popular people. With popularity on the internet, comes a lot of different advantages. People will like you for the wrong reasons and treat you completely different. At this time of my life, I had it all until I lost the most important part of me. I lost sight of myself. I felt invincible and felt like I couldn’t of been stopped. I remember the closing statement of a radio interview I once gave.. The host stated, “Noah is a bright young kid, but I hope he stays on the right path.” My life spiraled out of control and I knew I was bound to crash. At the time, it was all easy to me - girls, fame, and luxuries. My phone number has been leaked online and I woke up one day with thousands of texts / calls. People have leaked my address and have sent me a ton of pizzas. I didn’t have the privacy I once had. It was becoming too much. I actually bleached my hair just because I felt like I could do anything, just for the rush or thrill. I was like “F*** it, I’m Noah Miller.” Literally… It was my way of saying that I didn’t want to be like the rest of society. I became completely closed off from everyone and stopped talking to a ton of people. I “tried” dissing my old school because I was completely done with the lack of support and respect. I often wondered “I’m the only 16-year-old kid around here to do this, where’s the love?” But now I completely understand it all.

I was used by many people (and still am). As soon as I started to care about someone, they would just disappear out of my life. I couldn’t trust anyone, I felt like the world was against me. Everyone that I knew was leaving me, just like we had nothing. They went from saying “I’m always here” to saying “Goodbye.” I was always investing into relationships with people that didn’t give back. I got screwed over time after time. I’m 16, I shouldn’t have to impress people and live up to anyone else’s expectations. I wasn’t mature enough to read people and see if they are completely genuine. At the time, I was too focused on pleasing people and constantly  chasing fame.

I see a lot of negative tweets about me from people I know and I just wonder “why.” What’s your motive to say what you say? People send me videos of parody videos of my old YouTube videos telling me to kill myself or something insane. I will get a text saying, “You are the talk of the school today.” I just want people to be open and think about my situation. I don’t even consider myself “famous.” I just want people to think more about the environment I was thrown into. I’m not better than anyone, I just want to be treated like a normal human being, which is hopefully understandable. I just want to go out to eat with people and not have my life on social media mentioned. I actually recently left a group of people, because they brought up my social media. I’m more than just a Twitter account. Imagine being asked the same question every single day - it just gets old. I am a human being with morals, feelings, and goals. I just wish people can ask me about more important things sometimes.

I wrote this open-letter, not for publicity or respect, but to be more open about my beginnings. I wanted to talk about my start and the environment I was thrown into. (at 15) I want you to understand me better. I had a huge fall, honestly, I’ve had a rough time with my career with social media. I’ve been a douchebag and prideful person - which has ruined a lot for me. The last few months, I’ve been really focused on becoming a better, genuine person. I’m going to have my moments as a human - days where I might mess up. I won’t ever want to become the person I was in the previous months.. From the beginning of the creation of my career to now, I’ve changed to be honest. I had no intention of doing what I’ve done, but it’s been a learning experience.

I want to apologize to anyone who’ve I’ve done anything to in the past. I’m a different person, if you believe it or not. I want to thank people who’ve shown respect and love to me. I want to thank the team at BLVCKOUT for setting this platform up.

If you can learn anything from this, remember this - don’t ever chase popularity in anything. Don’t change yourself to please other people. Do what you think is best for you. Don’t be afraid to do something outside the box. Forget what anyone else thinks, honestly :)

ATTENTION: If you read all of this, PLEASE MESSAGE ME AND TELL ME YOUR THOUGHTS. I would love to read them all, even if you know me personally. Please, message me about it.

With love,

Noah Miller

PS - I’ve signed a deal with Gage Goulding (my manager) and I’m working on music. I’m finishing up a project that will be released very soon. I’ve been designing new clothing to be released in the upcoming month or so. My album “a.” is based on someone who I’ve cared about before social media success. It basically explains my genuine feelings for the person. I’m anxious to share it, I’m not looking for a response from them though. I’m not trying to have a fairy tale ending, but i just want to see what can happen. One last chance type of deal.

“a.” = beginning, or start.

Every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end.

Reblog If You Would Gladly Let Nate Maloley Fuck You

5sos horoscope: what you are to the band

aries - groupie taurus - personal therapist gemini - calum’s gf cancer - malum’s hoe leo - michael’s best pal virgo - luke’s secret lover libra - travels everywhere with them scorpio - michael’s hoe sagittarius - past lover capricorn - ashton’s gf aquarius - cake’s soccer pal pisces - everyone’s bff

CAKES SOCCER PAL😂😂⚽️

SHIPS

What you need to do: 
Follow me pleaseeee! Reblog this, 
Have a selfie tag or describe yourself, 
Ship me or send me a question or anything about 5sos I don’t care 
 What you get: Best friend: luke / cal / mikey / ash Who dates you: luke / cal / mikey / ash Concert buddy: luke / cal / mikey / ash Url: /10 Your 5SOS song: A compliment:

luke/skh lyrics twitter pack!

please reblog/like if you save or use! :)

ROWYSO: Holmdel - August 30th [x]

I WAS THERE LQBDJAAKKSSAKKAKJDJDN😍😍😍😍😭😭😭😭 I miss them so much even tho I didn't meet them