clubmink:

bewe4ve:

hersheykiss3s:

hydrogenbombs:

can we just bring up this picture again

always reblog Tyler asdfghjkl

i would shit if i walked into starbucks and he was taking my order omfg 

kiss me

Thirsty^

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lunuh:

i’m never going to delete my blog so that in twenty years from now i can type my url, and scroll through somewhat of a time capsule and laugh at how much of a strange teenager i was.

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angelic-petals:

rejective:

buttrelated-url:

extahse:

intothedarkstars:

sh00p:

sexlusion:

uncuntfortable:

this picture is giving me anxiety

this picture made my feet tingle

mine too

I want to do this.

want

 They must really trust each other, I mean, what if one just flipped over the edge holding onto the other and screamed, “I KNOW YOU CHEATED ON ME YOU FUCKING BITCH!” 

Omfg the girls leg im so done

Imagine being so done with you, your life, and everybody else and standing on the edge of that building ready to jump and end your life. You are about to let go when your lover comes through the window. He looks into your eyes and you melt. You sit down and completely vent everything to him. He holds you nods in understanding and kisses you passionately on the edge of this balcony.

Why did you have to ruin the beautiful feelings of anxiety we all had with an attempt to make it all a precious moment?

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yourhomegirlbd:

Pac stood up, and it’s the first thing you heard him say in like, two weeks of court. ‘You know, your honor, throughout this entire court case, you haven’t looked me or my attorney in the eye once. It’s obvious that you’re not here in the search for justice, so therefore, there’s no point in me asking for a lighter sentence. I don’t care what you do cause you’re not respecting us, this is not a court of law; as far as I’m concerned, no justice is being served here, and you still can’t look me in the eye. So I say, do what you wanna do, give me whatever time you want, because I’m not in your hands, I’m in God’s hands.

I love him. 108372947th reblog.

OHHHH THE LAST SENTENCE THOUGH. TELL EM HOW ITS DONE IN THE HOOD, PAC.

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morninqs:

This cat is 800% done with your bullshit.

(via flight)

lusture:

lusture:

omg I’m at work and a group of like 13 year old girls come in and order their lattes or whatever and one girl is like can you Instagram this with all our names on it? and her friend is like ya totally and so I may have put a q in the middle of all of their names so they got their coffee and were like “omg what the hell we can’t take a picture of this” Im literally the worst person ever 

im still laughing about this they were so mad omg 

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meowmagicianpia:

The awkward “I don’t want to annoy you but I really like talking to you” stage.

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humansofnewyork:

“I went to an all-white high school and an all-black college.”
“What was the main difference between them?”
“… the people.”

ghosteh13:

voice-of-tartarus:

demeaniac:

what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?

Woah woah wait 

you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”

that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time

Oh my god

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irritate:

yahoo looking at our posts about them

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