February 2012
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You know what really grinds my gears
facebook statuses of people complaining about going a night or even a couple hours without their “significant other”.
First off, why are you so dependent on someone all the time? Secondly, I would love to see how “perfect” your relationship would be once you were over a thousand miles apart, all the time, and go over two weeks without seeing them, talking to them, hearing...
This is a walking taco. Reblog if you care.
whyamisorandom:
whyamisorandom:
What you said: I'm Pro-choice, and I definitely think abortion is the right decision for some people, and some situations.
What they think you said: I love killing people, I worship Satan, and absolutely love skinning puppies.
But if you want to leave, you can. I’ll remember you though. I remember...
Eating tacos and watching sixteen candles.
Jake Ryan has style.
I will always hate the dentist
I went to the dentist today for the first time in forever. It was still just as terrible as I remember. It still smelled like a hospital. I was still told how tiny my mouth is, several times. I was still told that I must have had braces growing up, even though it states in my dental records I haven’t. & the woman cleaning my teeth kept asking me open ended questions with her hands still...
Downing an entire redbull on an empty stomach
To get pumped for work, completely backfired.
I feel like a bag of assholes right now.
Just don’t do it.
I’ve decided to make myself strong. As far as I can tell, that’s all I can do.
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood. (via unconditionally-y0urs)
If someone walks out of your life, use all of your strength to not miss them. They don’t deserve it. They don’t deserve your heart. It’s hard to accept, but they were not perfect for you. The perfect person for you will adore you so much that they couldn’t bear to live a single day without you. Don’t ever let that person back in. The right person for you will recognize what they have right off...
Say nighty-night and kiss me;
Just hold me tight and tell me you’ll miss me....
– (via papercoats)
Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You...
– Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via aneclecticmess)