i try to be nice but then people start saying words

the moral of the story is never have feelings for anybody ever

i hate how you’re just born out of nowhere and you’re forced to go to school and get education so you can get a job what if i wanted to be a duck

(Source: perseues)

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hungarian:

people i’ve dated in high school:

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librarycat13:

mitsubachi:

cesaret:

“May I ask why you felt little Tiffany deserved to die?”

I’m pretty sure this is why Tumblr gave us photosets.

truer words

(Source: kazuos)

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Reblog if you have ever been called:

Fat
Ugly
whore
Slut
Cunt
Freak
Nasty
Weird
Emo
Cutter
Stupid
Worthless

this has too many notes.

(Source: suicide-is-my-dream)

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reichenbowties:

therangerofthenorth:

supernalchiku:

iwishiwasfictional:

boondirk-saints:

neptunes-salty-butthole:

sinatrasorbet:

andrewhussiesbosom:

andrewhussiesbosom:

IF YOU PUT “VIOLENTLY” IN FRONT OF ANYTHING TO DESCRIBE YOUR ACTION IT BECOMES 4000x FUNNIER

VIOLENTLY FARTS

VIOLENTLY ORGANIZES HER PORTFOLIO

VIOLENTLY BABYSITS CHILDREN

VIOLENTLY TWERKS

VIOLENTLY BREATHES

VIOLENTLY STUDIES

VIOLENTLY MURDERS SEVEN CHILDREN

VIOLENTLY WORRIES ABOUT THE PREVIOUS COMMENT

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toxiccunts:

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markerdemon:

skinny-depression:

fucking powerful. and unfortunately true

Tall people are assholes.

Tall people are assholes.

I don’t think it meant that tall people are assholes. I think it means that as you get older and older the more pain and suffering you’re put through, the more you learn to trust people less and less and you begin to grow into a selfish human being. You stop letting people in to your life and stop loving. You forget what love is since you’ve gone through life being ignored and taken advantage of.

Tall people are assholes.

Yeah tall people are assholes.

(Source: ancien-t)

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I like being alone.

buddhacoffee:

I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.

But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.

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