vacidicar:

spadenightmaren:

what if your phobias are based off how you died in a past life

Why is this not getting around faster

allthingsfgc:

When someone talking shit, and you got some new tech and start to pop off. 

Tʜᴇ ᴀsᴀʀɪ ɪɴsᴛɪɴᴄᴛɪᴠᴇʟʏ sᴇᴇᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀɪɴᴛᴀɪɴ sᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ʙᴀʟᴀɴᴄᴇs ᴏғ ᴇᴄᴏɴᴏᴍɪᴄ﹐ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪʟɪᴛᴀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ. ᴛʀᴀᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ﹐ ᴀsᴀʀɪ sᴘʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪɴғʟᴜᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴄᴜʟᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ᴅᴏᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟᴇᴄᴛᴜᴀʟ sᴜᴘᴇʀɪᴏʀɪᴛʏ. ᴀsᴀʀɪ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. 

brasspistol:

every time I see this it gets reblogged

I hope someday, you will realize it is me all along.
One-line story. (via extraordinarysitay)
It’s time for me to let go of the past
Ten word story (via hopeful-and-depressed)

lame-waves:

i want to wear your hoodies and stay up talking about the universe with you until 3 am and i want to hold your hand and kiss your face and hug you when im sad and have marathons of our favourite shows 

on my planet, we have a legend about people like you. It’s called Footloose. And in it, a great hero, named Kevin Bacon, teaches an entire city full of people with sticks up their butts that, dancing, well, is the greatest thing there is.

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