jdude000:

this was the beginning of a serial killer

santapalooza:

when someone meets me in person

There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds. —Laurell K. Hamilton, Mistral’s Kiss  (via loveless-people)

risarei:

finishing a series but still being attached to the story and its characters

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thesickestjokes:

People will stop showing you pictures of their kids if you whisper “oh fuck yea” under your breath when you look at their photos.

not-cooper:

Doris lived a short but prosperous life

radgoku:

i dont think my friends understand. when i say my room is messy i dont mean “cute” messy where i have a jacket hanging here and there i mean messy as in fuckin trash island where garbage citizens hold elections over who will become the next trash overlord it’s fuckin gross

breakinq:

following back tons

jaclcfrost:

"why do you like floral prints so much" because i’m not a person. secretly i’m just a mass of bees. trying to blend in with humans. unable to let go of my love of flowers

apocalypsex:

im laughing so hard this is genius 

linrenzo:

LMFAO

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