do i have a family

do  i have a life

do i have friends

do i have anything

do i have mental issues

do i have a disease

do i have fun

do i do anything at all

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why do i feel like such a fucking loser all the fucking time

why am i glued to this stupid couch 

why cant i have a mom

why cant i spend time with my family and just be friends like everyone else

why does it have to be tained with awkwardness and fake smiles

why do i feel alone

why do i have no friends

why cant i have a mom to do things with

why am i always so alone

i miss my boyfriend D: hes being a badass rock star until the end of the month and its felt like a long time. but when hes gettin back we’re takin a day trip to frisco and spending the night in a hotel in the bay:3

nerrrrrrrrr

wongburger:

the-vashta-nerada:

pleaseremembermefondly:

charlisheen:

you know what i want to know

how the fuck did mr salt and mrs pepper make a fucking cinnamon shaker for a baby

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solve that mystery steve

THAT IS PAPRIKA YOU IGNORANT SLUT

EXCUSE ME ASSHOLE THAT IS CINNAMON HE WAS BORN IN THE FOURTH SEASON

PAPRIKA LOOKS LIKE THIS

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THAT’S FUCKING PAPRIKA

SHE’S CINNAMON’S OLDER SISTER 

GOD DAMN TUMBLR I AM FUCKING DONE WITH YOUR SHIT

tumblr gets heated over blue’s clues

(Source: magicalgirlsgonewild, via slagpipes)

i’m not really sure if i can truly express how much i’ve simply grown up and matured in the past couple years. its been a journey. i think being so close to graduating from college, actually graduating, being on my own and paying my own rent and for 99% of my things makes you stop and think about things and really if you need something or not.

its been 6 months and it hasnt all been easy. this job is very different from when i first started and the team i joined has a totally different dynamic now. but i have to pay rent and bills like everyone else out there. i’m now comfortable there and to find another job that is guaranteed full time, local, hours that dont change and no working weekends makes it very mighty fine pickings. for effs sake. its really sad how nowadays even with a college education and job experience people have no problem offering you close to minimum wage. wtf did i work for for 6 years?!?! 

dressed to the nines like a black cat’s eyes
wasnt this from casa de chaos or am i imagining things?
oh ya know, just playin around.
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