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urbanclictionary:

how do people major in mathematics dont you love yourself



lackyannie:

theangiec:

This makes me laugh. everytime. I will never not reblog this 

THIS IS MY NUMBER 1 FAVORITE THING OON THIS GOD FORSAKEN SITE

lackyannie:

theangiec:

This makes me laugh. everytime. I will never not reblog this 

THIS IS MY NUMBER 1 FAVORITE THING OON THIS GOD FORSAKEN SITE

(Source: theangiec83)



fagsindubai:

Friendly reminder  ԅ(≖‿≖ԅ) that if you don’t sleep with someone for the sole reason that they’re HIV positive then you ARE being discriminatory towards a human being with a disease and you’re scum of the earth 。◕‿◕。 It’s basically as bad as saying you couldn’t love somebody with cancer. Respect people’s feelings. (◕‿◕✿)

Or you could not want to infect yourself with a disease that could potentially kill you and threaten your existence for as long as you live (◕‿◕✿)



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orgasmic-cactus:

I remember those times you would do anything to make me happy, you and mom and Kuya were the only ones who could. You spoiled me when I was little cause I was YOUR little girl. You would bring me home stuffed animals when I was sick, like the AFLAC duck. And everyday you would ask me “what do you…



consciousnesss:

the virgin suicides is such a good movie

I hate u



I love Brianna’s blog



reproducing:

soy un perdedor

reproducing:

soy un perdedor

(Source: kickingtomorrow)




A year ago today I fell inlove with this boy in a truck stop diner. You let me wear your sunglasses with the bottle-opener on it, and you ordered pancakes and ate them all. It’s funny how we can remember small things like this because I can’t remember what I had for breakfast yesterday, but I can remember everything you told me about your mother. And all the dinners at your grandmothers, how you like cherry-cake for your birthday and that you didn’t like beer because it reminds you of your dad when you were little. I also can remember when you kicked me out of your house and I went home and smoked a whole pack of cigarettes in the tub. I thought you were going to come back that night, but you told that you hoped aliens ate me and ignored me until the next day. I didn’t think it was funny because you know I’m afraid of aliens.
A year later today, you like beer now, and you’re going to college to pursue whatever dreams you have left. I never know what you want to be anymore besides drunk, but I’ll try to be beside you anyway to hold you up whenever you’re about to fall. And I’ll let you sob big tears into my shoulder when things don’t make sense, just like you did for me at one time.

I will probably miss you forever,

but I can promise you that I will always love you the most.



lorde-oftherings:

texasnwhiskey:

danthemedicman:

dancybutt:

"what state do you live in?"

constant anxiety

Denial

Perfection

Florida