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wanna b heldâŠâŠ treasuredâŠ.. really Valued if u kno what i mean
Too many songs about parties, not enough songs about witches performing midnight rituals
Fuck all romance except whatever the fuck that lil cowboy and roman guy from night at the museum had going on
this is what i want
due to personal reasons I deeply wish that this autumn feels entirely like rebirth
efficient public transportation
The Area 51 raid was like, the absolute opposite of Dashcon. Like this was an event that was comically not supposed to work, but you crazy sons of bitches actually managed to show up and just throw an alien-themed party while armed gaurds stood angrily on the sidelines. It was JUST as stupid as the memes said it would be and nobody thought anything would happen
Well done
âi want to think the way i dream: finding sense in nonsense, seeing truth in fantasyâ
â nikki ray, Cosmic Innocence
love is ABSOLUTELY real, you stupid sons of bitches
Reblog and youâll find money soon!
Yes.
Also weird I reblobbed the other money one last night and a freelance check I invoiced for a month ago came in.
reblobbed
seriously have nothing to lose
Did it once might as well let it stack. At least Iâm not buying loto tickets
You guys, I reblogged this 2 days ago out of desperation. Today I was looking through my old wallet for coins to go to the vending machine because thatâs all I can fucking afford. I havenât touched this thing since July/ August. When I found a disappointing 15 cents in the coin pocket I went to the billfold to see if any coins were in there. Thatâs when I saw them. 5 crisp bills amounting to $22. I literally screamed and danced around my room out of joy before remembering that Iâd reblogged this post.
Tl;dr - This post is fucking magical and actually worked for me.
Iâm broke as fuck. Money gods pls send me like 100k.
I never reblog these, letâs give it a shot. BIG MONEY, BIG MONEY
I reblogged this last week and withing an hour I got a client after a month of silence! Literally gave me money to eat for the rest of the month.
Crazy enough but my mom randomly gave me 200 dollars after I reblogged one of these the other dayâŠ
Reblobbed.
I have a theory that these posts actually gather energy from the wishes of people who reblog them and thatâs why they work. Plus, yanno, they get passed around by witchesâŠa lot. :)
Financials are getting a little rocky here (new job was a pay cut and was supposed to be an hours increase but ended up being more of a cut/lateral move) and Iâm still trying to figure out how to downgrade my spending (seriously how can I cancel some of my cable services and end up paying MORE than before fucking packages fucking VerizonâŠ) so in the meantime I could really go for a cash infusion until I get myself sorted.
Ok this is such a ridiculous coincidence but I JUST reblogged this this morning and between then and now my tax refund hit my account 3 days early. Draw your own conclusions.
anyone else want to lock florence welch, lorde, harry styles, hozier, and stevie nicks in a room together and justâŠsee what happens?
bold of you to assume they arenât already meeting nightly on the astral plane
A girl I liked convinced me to stab a man, so I did. Felt guilty for a bit, then promptly forgot about it and walked around with the murder weapon for a couple of hours, going about my business, walking my dog. Eventually I was cornered by a plainclothes police officer who asked me why I had a bloody knife; I told him I was looking after it for my bogan cousin. He said, âYouâre under arrest,â and I was like,, âNo, Iâm not, watch this,â and then I woke up.
thatâs a goddamned power move
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Iâm the fur coat. Iâm also her center part.