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darrenpillowscriss: aesawinterfell: yodropthechampagne: i...

darrenpillowscriss:

aesawinterfell:

yodropthechampagne:

i wrote a poem

whoa

I almost scrolled past this but it's actually really fucking deep…

concludes: Males just have no respect anymore.

concludes:

Males just have no respect anymore.

thebirdsandthebuckets: beatnikgarbageartist: nightlifemingus: beatnikgarbageartist: nightlifeming...

thebirdsandthebuckets:

beatnikgarbageartist:

nightlifemingus:

beatnikgarbageartist:

nightlifemingus:

beatnikgarbageartist:

nightlifemingus:

beatnikgarbageartist:

nightlifemingus:

thanks bro, you're 

too

thanks dude, you know 

dang man this post just got really

 

yr right we should have set the rules to one joke

you realize this means 

oh it's

this time you've gone too

, too far

sorry,  didn't realize you weren't having fun, bro

cause i'm having a

Im so done with this website

greatwhiteprivilege: do u ever realize how ugly u really are and it just ruins ur day

greatwhiteprivilege:

do u ever realize how ugly u really are and it just ruins ur day

thegoatking: (posts selfie) (gets message immediately)

thegoatking:

(posts selfie) (gets message immediately)

he’ll be home in 5 days :’)

he’ll be home in 5 days :’)

I HAVE ALL OF THE FUCKING SIMS 3 GAMES YOU MOTHERFUCKER I AM...

I HAVE ALL OF THE FUCKING SIMS 3 GAMES YOU MOTHERFUCKER I AM BETTER THAN ALL OF YOU.

starlightlady: there is a reason I'm single and it's called my face

starlightlady:

there is a reason I'm single and it's called my face

Zero - Who was your last text from? Jacob.

Zero - Who was your last text from? Jacob.
One - What/who is your icon? My cat and I.
Two- Your relationship status? Single as a Pringle.
Three - Have you ever lost a close friend? Every single one.
Four - What is your current mood? Kinda tired and hungry for pancakes and bored.
Five - What's your brother(s)/sister(s)names? Steven and Jye.
Six - Where do you wish you were right now? No where, really.
Seven - Have a crazy side? No.
Eight - Ever had a near death experience? Nah.
Nine- Something you do a lot? Play Sims.
Ten - Angry at anyone? Nuh.
Eleven - What's stopping you from going for the person you like? He's in America and doesn't feel the same about me as I do about him.
Twelve - When was the last time you cried? The other day. First time in months!
Thirteen- What are you really good at? Making pancakes.
Fourteen - What do you think about when you are falling asleep? Falling asleep.
Fifteen- What were you doing yesterday at 10pm? Probs playing Sims in bed.
Sixteen - Do you prefer light or dark hair on the opposite sex? Dark,
Seventeen - Who was the last person you talked to on the phone? Jacob.
Eighteen - What is/are your favorite band(s)? Marilyn Manson, Taking Back Sunday and Brand New.
Nineteen - What are you doing right now? Answering these questions.
Twenty - Who do you trust 100% right now? No one.
Twenty one - Where did you get the shirt you are wearing? My brother gave it to me.
Twenty two - Heavy metal music? Yes please.
Twenty three- Who was the last person you hugged? Raine.
Twenty four- Is there anything you're hiding from someone? Nuh.
Twenty five - Who are you thinking of right now? No one.
Twenty six - What should you be doing right now? Nothing. I've done everything I was supposed to do.
Twenty seven - What are you listening to? The TV.
Twenty eight - You need new jeans. Quick where do you go? No where, jeans don't fit my fat ass.
Twenty nine - Who was the last person who yelled at you? Dad.
Thirty - Do you act differently around the person you like? No.
Thirty one - What is your eye colour? Green.
Thirty two - Who was the last person to make you laugh? Pitch Perfect.
Thirty three - Who was the last person to make you angry? Dad.
Thirty four - Hello Kitty or Dora? I will fucking kill Dora.
Thirty five - Is your hair naturally curly or straight? Straightish.
Thirty six - Hug anyone of opposite sex in past 24 hours? No.
Thirty seven - One thing you want right now? Pancakes.
Thirty eight - Will you fall in love in the next few months? No.
Thirty nine - What does the 5th text in your inbox say? I only have 3, and it says "Get a job down here and move in with me."
Forty - Are you worried about the future? No.
Forty one - Are you happy with life right now? No.
Forty two - Are you currently jealous? No.
Forty three – Who's your best guy friend? Josh, I guess. And Jacob.
Forty four -Do you forgive or forget? Neither.
Forty five - What do you miss the most about elementary school? Nothing.
Forty six - Favorite Disney Channel show? I don't have the Disney Channel.
Forty seven – Who's 3 of your best girl friends? I only have one, Ilke.
Forty Eight - What are you looking forward to? Bendigo tomorrow.
Forty nine - Does anyone like you right now? LOL no.
Fifty- Lyrics to the song you're listening to? -

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You’re a fucking joke.

You’re a fucking joke.

"Do you know what I dream about when I dream about...

"Do you know what I dream about when I dream about Thanksgiving, which is a lot? I dream that I eat so much deliciousness that all the blood rushes to my stomach and I pass out right at the table."

My nephew is better than you.

My nephew is better than you.

apparently i skipped the part in puberty where i get really attractive

apparently i skipped the part in puberty where i get really attractive

anchored-secrets: PEOPLE WHO JUST RANDOMLY MEET BAND MEMBERS ON THE STREET HOW DO YOU DO...

anchored-secrets:

PEOPLE WHO JUST RANDOMLY MEET BAND MEMBERS ON THE STREET HOW DO YOU DO IT

They usually go outside, for a start.

I still haven’t seen The Hunger Games.

I still haven’t seen The Hunger Games.

dollcunt: KITTIES

dollcunt:

KITTIES

ENOUGH.

rainbowbright08:

There are things we as humans struggle with daily, anger, depression, addiction, happiness, and worst of all other humans. My daily struggle is the feeling of not measuring up, of not being enough. I constantly feel as though I'm failing, and my short comings are all that I see. I pretend that I am okay, I pretend that what people say, even in joking, doesn't bother me.

But deep down I am screaming. I cannot physically form the words but my mind just keeps playing them. No one should love me because I'm not good enough, no one should talk to me because I am always afraid of saying the wrong thing. No one should bother because I am not enough.

Even in conversation with the one person I can truly be honest with I doubt every word I feel, like if I say the wrong thing, sentence, syllable, letter, if I breathe wrong he will be gone. And what truly kills me is I don't feel I am enough, let alone GOOD enough to be a mother to my son.

There's a word, a clinical term for this, no? Depression.

Never a diagnosis. Never confirmation. Never a fix.

I see these happy people living their lives, comfortable in everything they do and wonder why that can't be me. I need what everyone needs, love, acceptance, trust.

Believe in me like I believe in you, love me, trust me, accept me, need me like I with you.

But, no. I shall sit here, with what family has told me is the only good thing I have ever done with my life and hold him tight. Tears streaming down my face, praying just for once in my life I can be enough.

jvredyforthis: GOOD JOB AMANDA YA DID GOOD WHAT HAPPENED SHE...

jvredyforthis:

GOOD JOB AMANDA YA DID GOOD

WHAT HAPPENED SHE WAS SO CUTE ARGH.