if i feel an emotion one more time im gonna snap
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@craicdaddyclique
if i feel an emotion one more time im gonna snap
me: goes to lowes
lowes man: how can I help you son
me: first of all I am not your son. second of all im only here because I love the thick stench of wood fibers and industrial chemicals
when that seasonal depression hit someone add a pic im on mobile
being born and suddenly having responsibilities is a lot
what responsibilities do u have as a baby??
living bitch tf
Steve: This is my new costume. It's black like my soul because I hate everything and it has no star anymore because america can suck my ass
Sam: Do you accept constructive criticism
never talk to me about your boy problems because my solution will always be to gone girl his ass. your man textin other bitches? Frame him for your murder
the most fucked up part of adult life is how you can just decide to do things
I learned in a Latin Studies class (with a chill white dude professor) that when the Europeans first saw Aztec cities they were stunned by the grid. The Aztecs had city planning and that there was no rational lay out to European cities at the time. No organization.
When the Spanish first arrived in Tenochtitlan (now downtown mexico city) they thought they were dreaming. They had arrived from incredibly unsanitary medieval Europe to a city five times the size of that century’s london with a working sewage system, artificial “floating gardens” (chinampas), a grid system, and aqueducts providing fresh water. Which wasn’t even for drinking! Water from the aqueducts was used for washing and bathing- they preferred using nearby mountain springs for drinking. Hygiene was a huge part if their culture, most people bathed twice a day while the king bathed at least four times a day. Located on an island in the middle of a lake, they used advanced causeways to allow access to the mainland that could be cut off to let canoes through or to defend the city. The Spanish saw their buildings and towers and thought they were rising out of the water. The city was one of the most advanced societies at the time.
Anyone who thinks that Native Americans were the savages instead of the filthy, disease ridden colonizers who appeared on their land is a damn fool.
They’ve also recently discovered a lost Native American city in Kansas called Etzanoa It rivals the size of Cahokia, which was very large as well.
Keep the flame going for those we have lost to suicide.
Couldn’t scroll
I don’t give a fuck if this doesn’t suit your ‘theme’ have a heart and reblog.
Reblogging again because it’s necessary.
Keep it going. 🔥🔥
I’m screaming
this is clickbait i can approve of
me: i hate violence
also me: *sees a trump supporter*
being a democrat is embarrassing lol
i’m a gemini you dumb bitch
amir khusrow (1253–1325 CE)
this changed my life
this was written before the printing press was invented and it still sounds like a modern day shitpost
how is this a shit post lol… its a great poem
#the guy your girl tells you not to worry about
Do you ever think about how supermarkets have no clear indicator of time passing visually? Like if u go into a supermarket in the morning or midnight it would look the same, same harsh white lighting. Time isn’t real. Nothing is real. Avocados are half off
I just wanna be the girl of someone’s dreams ya know
I find comfort in knowing that people who I’ve cut out of my life are left with this version of me that simply doesn’t exist anymore. The memory and image of me that they have isnt who I am, and I’m happy that it’s that way. I’ve changed and grown and they wont ever get the chance to know the better version of myself that I’ve become during their absence.