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someone: what are your plans for the weekend

Sat, 18 May 2013 15:44:30 +0100

someone: what are your plans for the weekend
me: who knows
me: (i know)
me: (i'm not leaving the house)

scene-killer: this really is what adulthood is like

Sat, 18 May 2013 14:24:20 +0100

scene-killer:

this really is what adulthood is like

weighed myself and I’d put on 3lbs so I’ve just worked super hard at cheer for 3 hours...

Sat, 18 May 2013 13:43:28 +0100

weighed myself and I’d put on 3lbs so I’ve just worked super hard at cheer for 3 hours and now I’m eating a pasta salad for lunch

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Fri, 17 May 2013 22:56:21 +0100

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Fri, 17 May 2013 22:53:26 +0100

inbox: if you think im ugly on the internet just wait until you see me in real life

Fri, 17 May 2013 22:49:00 +0100

inbox:

if you think im ugly on the internet just wait until you see me in real life

when you realize you’re nobody’s favorite anything and you just

Fri, 17 May 2013 22:44:02 +0100

when you realize you’re nobody’s favorite anything and you just

eph-emer-al: Wow if I saw this I honestly probably wouldn’t...

Fri, 17 May 2013 22:34:48 +0100

eph-emer-al:

Wow if I saw this I honestly probably wouldn’t even puke like wow

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Fri, 17 May 2013 22:28:59 +0100

nothingboyvstheechofactor: beben-eleben: There once was a...

Fri, 17 May 2013 21:38:27 +0100

nothingboyvstheechofactor:

beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.

On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!

Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.

It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.

Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.

Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.

“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”

The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.

“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

what a lesson

can someone please just like my tiny boobs already since my ex made fun of them i’ve noticed...

Fri, 17 May 2013 21:12:00 +0100

can someone please just like my tiny boobs already

since my ex made fun of them i’ve noticed loads of people say jokes or snide comments about them and i basically feel like a little boy in drag all the time and that no one will ever find me attractive or sexy and it fucking sucks ok

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Fri, 17 May 2013 21:02:49 +0100

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Fri, 17 May 2013 20:55:26 +0100

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Fri, 17 May 2013 20:54:30 +0100

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Fri, 17 May 2013 20:54:20 +0100

Mini-Skull Print Shirt by Alexander McQueen

Fri, 17 May 2013 20:39:55 +0100

Mini-Skull Print Shirt by Alexander McQueen

dangergays: imagine the shyest boy you know that boy has a penis that sometimes gets erect

Fri, 17 May 2013 20:39:05 +0100

dangergays:

imagine the shyest boy you know

that boy has a penis

that sometimes gets erect

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Fri, 17 May 2013 20:31:48 +0100

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Fri, 17 May 2013 20:27:50 +0100

when is it my turn to be happy?

Fri, 17 May 2013 20:08:24 +0100

when is it my turn to be happy?