would u punch a kid for $500,000
shit I’ll do it for $10
i’ll give you $10 to let me punch a kid
August 2012
- plot twist: all the self-harm bloggers stop being attention whores on the internet and go talk to a therapist instead
- lol seriously
- seriously
- i'm not even going to go into how mad this makes me
- ...
- While I will grant that SOME self-harmers just want attention... the majority don't really give a shit if you pay attention to them or not.
what if every spider i’ve ever crushed thought it was like, living in my house with me the whole time and one day i just flew off the handle and murdered it. like it just thought we were hanging out together.
has every spider died while feeling a sense of betrayal.
literally everyone on here is on drugs
reV UP THOSE FRYERS
When people look hot from behind.
reblogging because the gif is amazing
“I’m fiendin for a meanin, they say stay strong, youre an overcomer
like I’m put on this earth to feel pain, if quit is on the menu then why am I playing the game?” —Dyme-A-Duzin (via anotherbeautifullie)
like I’m put on this earth to feel pain, if quit is on the menu then why am I playing the game?” —Dyme-A-Duzin (via anotherbeautifullie)
I didn’t watch two minutes of the London Olympics. I’m so glad it’s over.
everyone’s middle name should be motherfuckin
Reblog if-
This won’t make your blog ug-
Jesu-
Nothing is more annoying than arguing with Christians who A) Haven't read the bible in its entirety and have only been told what to think by they're denomination's mainline interpretation or B) have read the bible in its entirety without also reading any of the historical context that lead to the creation of the scriptures thereby causing them to think they know what they're talking about but are still horrendously misinformed or C) have actually read the bible, context and all, but consider the Christian understanding and arrangement of the Hebrew Scriptures to be the only one.
- Britain: let me play you the song of my people
- Britain: YO I TELL YOU WHAT I WANT WHAT I REALLY REALLY WANT
Whatever.
I think I fall a little in love with people when I catch them in small moments, when they think no one’s looking at them, when they absently twirl a strand of hair between their fingers, when they lick their thumb to turn a page in a book. There’s something beautiful about a person who is lost in a thought, or adjusting their shirt, or is scratching a phantom itch on their arm, or even someone who is looking at someone else like I am looking at them.
wub!
WUB WUB WUB
