theres nothing i hate more than open ended plans like when you talked about doing something with someone but you never officially set it up. is this real like should i request off work……please…. i need structure or ill die
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theres nothing i hate more than open ended plans like when you talked about doing something with someone but you never officially set it up. is this real like should i request off work……please…. i need structure or ill die
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have u ever met someone so terrible that it makes u a better person like u learn from mistakes that you haven’t even made purely from observing them, thank you for being so obnoxiously terrible, please don’t ever interact with me again
It's not that I'm right and everyone else is wrong. I'm just MORE right.
I finally decided that I’m gonna make my own album without the help of a band. I feel confident enough in my playing of all the instruments to do so after years of practice and inner turmoil.
I always tried to not be the control freak, but no one could bring out the expression in the songs that I knew had the potential to be there. I didn’t want them altered cause I spent hours meticulously scrutinizing it down to the last strum of the strings.
It’s the culmination of feelings from my past decade of songwriting but mostly the expression of duality between hating and loving where you come from. Always wanting to leave, but looking at everyone around you and understanding why it is that they stay and all the pain/joy that this fact entails.
This is a collection of songs from my previous 4 years. This is my art. Starting with the oldest idea mixed with recordings from my favorite meditative place on the coast of Lake Michigan.
This started on thanksgiving this year.
I am from Scotland and have been living in the US since Christmas day 2013.
In 2011 I met my wife when I was working in London. She is from Houston, Texas and was sent over to work for the London office of our company. We got married in 2012 and due to the company we work for closing down, we move back over to Austin, Texas where she was living for 20 years before London.
With her being from Texas you can imagine that some of her family are extremely conservative. Which I frankly don’t care if they are or not. However, doesn’t matter if you are a Conservative, liberal, socialist if you are a cunt then you can go fuck yourself.
We are sitting in the living room watching TV after an amazing thanksgiving dinner. Someone mentioned the whole new open carry law starting this new year in Texas. Being from Scotland where guns are a no no they ask me “what do you think of that law, uberhaqer. Being from a place with no guns”
“It’s kinda foreign to me. Not sure how I would react seeing a holstered gun in plain view. Honestly think I would feel uncomfortable and unsafe but that is just my upbringing”. Which I think is fair enough to say.
My wife’s aunt turns to me and comes out with. “Well that’s because you are from a socialist country. You also have a queen that rules you people. You are not citizens. You are a subject. If you were allowed guns you would be a citizen”. She then proceeds to tell me that the Syrian refugees coming over its bad and she needs to protect herself from them.
Fast forward an hour and she is pretty drunk. We are about to head back home. I thank everyone for the great meal and she turns and says “too bad you are not going back to your own country”. I don’t say anything at all. I did not want to stoop to get level…then.
Since then she has apologized. Via text. I reply saying “no problem. Dont worry about it”
So. We go to Houston for Christmas. She is there. We exchange gifts. I hand her an envelope. She opens it and as I expected, she loses her fucking mind. Throws the piece of paper on the ground and storms out.
My mother in law picks up the paper and reads.
“A donation of $250 had been made to unicef usa for the Syrian Child Refugees by Uberhaqer on behalf of Aunts Name”
I just say “I thought, judging by the pro life sticker on her car, she would appreciate that…my bad”
Sit down and swig my whiskey. Rest of the evening was awkward. What a bawbag she is.
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i think of this a whole lot,
like “woo i got my shit together!”
but i dont even feel like me anymore.
He who is not courageous enough to take risks will accomplish nothing in life.
Muhammad Ali (via fyp-philosophy)
you was courageous,
so you gonna box jesus and the holy trinity now?
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Real loneliness is not necessarily limited to when you are alone.
Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
Dammit Charles, just when I started to make friends again.
"So deal with it" Is how I wild follow that up xD
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