Reblog if you have a dirty mind
69% of people are too embarrassed to reblog this
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HELP AND REBLOG PLEASE.
if you do one thing today, fucking reblog this. You could be the reason for someone surviving. It takes seconds. Do it.
((I know I’ve already reblogged this, but I have a message I want to add.I first reblogged this at around, say… one hour ago. I patted myself on the back for doing my part, and tried to go back to what I was doing before, namely writing for the blog.
The key word being tried.
What happened instead that I could only focus for a few minutes before I had to go back and see how many more notes were added.
Seeing as how the urge to write comes randomly at best, I just shrugged it off and went to read grreengrrl’s archieve (since I never follow a person without first reading everything on their tumblr page, and I always follow my followers back, even if it means I have 500 or more pages to read through.)
However, I still kept going back to this post. It was maddening to say the least, just staring there waiting for the counter to go up. It wasn’t even the almost obsessive refreshing of the page that was bothering me (I read Homestuck, for god’s sake!)
It was the realization that his friend is probably doing the exact same thing, looking to see how many people really care about his friend.
And so, I humbly ask my followers: please reblog this. If not for Willard’s sake, then for his friend.))
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OOC;
Oh gosh…I found a ton of sketch paper and oil pencils and shading stuff and etc today…if I don’t respond to you right away, don’t take it personally. I’m probably just fangirlgasming and sketching. It’s all good. x) But..who do I owe replies to.. ><
| Mom: | GO TO YOUR ROOM |
|---|---|
| Brother: | that's not fair |
| Mom: | DO AS I SAY. |
| Brother: | You never send Lizzie to her room when she's in trouble!! |
| Mom: | Lizzie never leaves her room. If she were in trouble I'd make her sit in the living room or go outside or talk to human beings. |
| Me: | I CAN HEAR YOU. |
| me: | omg did i reply too fast |
|---|---|
| me: | they're going to think i'm obsessed with them |
| me: |
Admit it, you just thought of your OTP.
What do you mean it’s not my OTP?
sobbing
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So, I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know most of them. But even if we don’t have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them.
Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via bookmania)
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Someone should tell Norman Reedus that while he is in Georgia because it is very very true…haha
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