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Playing the ‘be passive aggressive on Facebook’ game.
I am now waiting for my laptop to shut down and rip tumblr cruelly away from me…I feel like Harry walking towards his death in the forbiden forrest.
Woodkid - Iron
The soundtrack to my good-ass-mood
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I want to have sex with this. I don’t know how, but I would make it work…sex all up in the Pokemon
(via vaati)
If more lipsticks hat tophats, transvesticism would be abundant.
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I could get used to this. I learned how to tune a guitar, applied for some jobs, drew my jolly roger, read most of a book, Killed the shit out of some gold-skultulas, went for a walk, got a haircut and sang…very very loud.
Oh and ate some rhubarb pie…
I know this doesn’t sound very exciting, but this is honestly my most productive I have been for a while.
and I haven’t felt sad even once. For days now.
for reasons.
I’m feeling a bit lonely today TBH.
Connor. WE ARE FABULOUS
Sophie. WE ARE DRUNK