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amomentisalifetime: savannahgetsdown: michaeljbevan: soupginge...

Fri, 06 Aug 2010 21:24:17 -0700

savannahgetsdown:

michaeljbevan:

soupgingeralepurplepopsicles:

-heartintheclouds:

especiallygold:(via rouseyourbones)

I’d love to do this one day!

’s not as comfortable as it looks. Trust meh :/

The only song I can specifically call my favorite “You...

Sat, 24 Jul 2010 23:15:21 -0700

The only song I can specifically call my favorite

“You Fight Me” by Breaking Benjamin

I always wondered

Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:14:00 -0700

why war still exists in the developed world… I mean, people should be intelligent enough to negotiate, right?

and then I realized… what better way to get someone to do what you want, than threaten to blow them up.

(via spontaneous-smiles) yesplx.

Tue, 13 Jul 2010 10:48:00 -0700

(via spontaneous-smiles)

yesplx.

(I wish I could tell everyone in this world that I care about them even when they think...

Sun, 11 Jul 2010 15:44:49 -0700

(I wish I could tell everyone in this world that I care about them even when they think they’re alone. Everyone’s life is worth something; don’t ever forget that.)

Sometimes

Sun, 11 Jul 2010 12:03:37 -0700

spontaneous-smiles:

I want to punch people in the face.

Ooh yes.

Punching people in the face is a very therapeutic experience.

Reblog if you are a girl who likes girls.

Sun, 11 Jul 2010 02:34:10 -0700

spontaneous-smiles:

itsnotadam:

(via writtensoul)

Wait… nvm.

Oh yes x3

Oooh, look at me, I'm blogging

Fri, 09 Jul 2010 20:15:33 -0700

Another fad? I figure I’m not going to be using this blog for much. I have one on MySpace, Deviantart… and now this. I wonder if everyone reads everyone else’s blogs, because I can’t see myself being all that interested in what other people are saying… and yet I created this so I’d have an output for what I have to say.

I don’t know why they call this “microblogging” if I can say as much as I want. Microblogging generally indicates limitations that I don’t seem to have at the moment; I’ve already written at least twice as much as Facebook or Twitter would allow.

So anyway, if you happen to stumble upon this, cool. Thanks for reading; you’re awesome and I hope you have a wonderful day. Evening. Night. Whatever it happens to be where you are.