PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Cosimo Galluzzi
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@fancyprongs-blog
I have the tendency to ruin my own happiness.
You are better than this, @self
no way in hell am i passing this up
a student from uni scrolled past this and ended up failing all of his courses, even the ones he thought he passed… not gonna take this chance.
I NEED MY DEGREE!!
eh, why not
Oh so help me god i need a miracle
I. You can tell me You love me In the sunrise And by midday I will think I’m completely Alone. Your love is enough But I feel like I’m not enough for your love. II. I will wake you up At 2 am When I’m stone-cold-sober To say sorry For everything. You won’t know what I’m talking about. Neither will I. Say it’s okay. III. Some days I will tell you I need you to hold me. Tell me I am strong on my own But you’ll be there Just the same. IV. I am and will be Jealous of Everyone and everything That goes on When you’re not with me. Remind me That you care but Never let me make you Feel guilty for not letting Your world revolve Around me. V. When I call you crying One too many times I don’t need advice, Just to know That my tears are not Falling unheard. VI. I will accuse you Of being sick of me, Of being tired of me A lot. And you will spend These conversations Feeling like a broken record. Don’t get bored of me. I’m just scared That you’ll see me The way I see myself. VII. I will never be angry But I’ll get passive-aggressive. If I tell you It doesn’t matter Tell me It matters To you. VIII. I’m not as broken As I often like to think I am. Don’t try to fix me. I still need to learn. IX. I’m afraid of being rejected But don’t stay If you don’t want to. I’d rather be alone Than with someone There out of pity. X. Be patient And let me Grow into your arms.
M.S. An open letter to anyone who loves me (via coffee-crinkled-pages)
reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
OH MY FUCKING GOD, IT’S BACK ON MY DASH.
THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.
The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.
AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.
THIS SHIT WORKS, TRY IT.
YOOOOOOO
I SAW THIS ON MY DASH THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT “ITS WORTH A TRY” SO I WISHED I COULD GET A 3DS
LITERALLY LIKE 4 DAYS LATER MY DAD SENT ME A PICTURE OF THE 3DS XL HE BOUGHT FOR ME WHILE I WAS AT SCHOOL
IM STILL FREAKING OUT ABOUT THIS
holy fuck, I didn’t expect this to work, I was like psh, whatever it’s just a quick reblog, but I wished my Dad would actually respond back to me AND HE FUCKING DID A FEW DAYS LATER, I GOT A FUCKING TEXT FROM MY DAD TODAY WHO HASN’T SPOKEN OR RESPONDED TO ME IN MONTHS HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THIS MAGIC IT WORKS.
I WANTED TO SEE MY BOYFRIEND AND I DIDN’T THINK I’D GET DAYS OFF BUT THIS WEEKEND I’M HEADING UP THERE??? THIS IS CRAZY SHIT
SO LIKE I JOKINGLY WISHED FOR MY OWN LEN KAGAMINE AND THEN LIKE A WEEK LATER I GOT A LEN NENDOROID??? H ELP
WTF OKAY SO THIS SHOT ACTUALLY WORKS BECAUSE WHEN I WISHED, I HAD WISHED MY CRUSH WOULD LIKE ME BACK AND GUESS WHAT? I HAVE A BOYFRIEND NOW. WHAT THE HELLLLL?????
ok I’ve said this before but IM DOING IT AGAIN THE FIRST TIME I SAW THIS, MY WISH DID COME TRUE SO I REBLOGED AGAIN AND SAID IT IN THE TAGS BUT THEN I WISHED FOR SMTH ELSE AND IT LITERALLY LITERALLY HAPPENED LIKE A COUPLE DAYS LATER WHAT THE HELL SO NOW IM WRITING THIS HERE FOR YOU BC I DONT BELIEVE IN THIS CRAP BUT STILL IT’S AN AWFULLY BIG COINCIDENCE
THE BOY I FELL I LOVE WITH LEFT TO TRAVEL THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD AND HAS BEEN GONE NOW FOR 3 MONTHS. WE HAVENT SPOKEN SINCE BECAUSE I DIDNT WANT TO MAKE HIM FEEL TRAPPED TO ME AND NOT ENJOY HIS TIME SO I WAITED FOR HIM TO CONTACT ME FIRST. I SAW THIS ON A PARTICULARLY LOW DAY WHEN I WAS MISSING HIM SO MUCH I CRIED FROM THE PAIN, GUYS I REALLY LOVE HIM, SO I THOUGHT MEH WHAT THE FUCK, AND WISHED HE WOULD JUST LET ME KNOW HE WAS OKAY.
GUYS.
HE FUCKING CALLED ME 20 MINUTES LATER
20 FUCKNG. MINUTES. LATER.
GOOD THINGS DO HAPPEN. AND ITS IN THIS POST.
I wish for someone to leave something in my ask.
OKAY SO I ASKED FOR A HEDGEHOG AND NOW GUESS WHO HAS A PET HEDGEHOG
i really hope my wish comes true
my last two wishes came true, one more couldn’t hurt
SO I WISHED FOR AN IMAC THE LAST TIME I DID THIS AND A WEEK LATER MY MOM SURPRISED ME WITH AN IMAC. HONESTLY SHE DIDNT EVEN KNOW I WANTED ONE, I DIDNT TELL ANYONE, IT WAS AN EARLY XMAS PRESENT. Wow this works
This is AMAZING i wished that I would get into South Korea and I did !!!!!!!!
Big Bang
Because the realization of the extent of my sentiments for you, a supposedly I-like-how-you-make-me-feel-butreallyIdontlikelikelikeyou, caused a monumental collapse of my meticulously structured thoughts and assumptions. I felt more for you than I once denied myself to accept. I repressed it, unaware that it would eventually expand and force its way out of the subconcious and materialize to the tip of my tongue. I am compelled to falter - for what I desired and the possibility of its fulfillment, for our once potential, for all that eventually settled as ashes. It felt like a dream. You caused an upheaval that would last for an extended period. Thank God for chocolates.
You are nothing spectacular. You are everything but alluring. Stop pretending to be above cliches - cos damn it you and your words and your thoughts and actions are fucking expected.
Things I will forever be upset about:
1. I don’t know what my Patronus is 2. I don’t know what Amortentia smells like to me
3. I don’t know what I’d see in the Mirror of Erised
4. I don’t know what my Boggart would be
5. I don’t know for sure what house I would be in
6. I don’t know the specifications of my wand are.
Neurotic
Perhaps I started seeing dissolutions instead of roses.
Happy Birthday, Reanne.
I have this ridiculously and annoyingly good friend. Emphasis on annoyingly. Her kindness, goodwill and well, humanness (mainly, her need to aid the rest of mankind to surpass whatever triviality stumbles along their way) often sickens (nauseates) me. But then, perhaps its because of my former inability to thoroughly and effectively sympathise and comprehend sentiments (the ones that count anyway). If I were to enumerate the instances I witnessed her benevolence, I might heave with the halfway mark substantially far and away. Yes, she is inexplicably what I consider as a definitive example of a human so she is most certainly flawed. And since I could not for the life of me puke by enumerating her flaws, I shall enumerate 1/1000th of her transgressions (and surely, she misses my wickedness)
the INNUMERABLE times she fell asleep at the designated hour of our project, paper, any academic related work; thus, hahaha she is unable to contribute much (okay fine she contributed but mostly to appease my anger and well, not as much)
*insert the rest of our nearly petty arguments*
Okay so I suppose not as terrible as I considered it to be. Still. I cannot count the number of times she apologised profusely while catching up with me as I do what I tend to do - read: walk away. (Light bulb moment: I suppose this is where my dramatic flair progressed from fits to timely exits.)
oh high school.
Before I get carried away with nostalgia, I must state the moments I *gulps* cherish value highly appreciate hold dear the most, when we talk, or for the sake of wistfulness and sentimentality, when I ramble, rant and she admonishes, responds appropriately, and when we swap stories, poems, quotes, movies, etc. that we consider as noteworthy, and well, our innumerable repartee (speech class, any class, after and in between classes). (I should have collected the I'm sorry notes she gave me, albeit, I think I still have some.)
And since I have a ton of school work to accomplish, I'll cut it too short of what she may deserve but nonetheless contains my gratitude.
Reanne Eraña Medina, to the address of my senseless thoughts, the sort of yin to my yang since she feels too much and I do not feel enough, the genuine friend I do slightly miss and adore, happy fucking birthday.
What you need to know: you are capable, you enlighten, you are loved all too well despite your incapacity to properly maintain friendships, lastly, there are certain days that I do love you (this is as much as my pride - what you dearly need - allows me to admit).
Yours,
Small person
P.S. Fatty.
Attempts and humid afternoons
I want my weirdness to never be associated to you in anyway. I want to yearn for conversations that are unlike what we had. I am exhausted. I've been trying to convince myself that you are not the standard I base the rest of my potentials to because you sort of are. But I know that all of these detrimental and difficult tasks I force myself to accomplish would allow me to be a step closer to who I am - before you and without you. I would once more be the girl who sincerely believes that marriage is a trap and not a destination, that children are necessary but a husband or a lover is not, that a home is a place and not a feeling, and that romance is but a fiction everyone else refuses to forget or disregard. I will be victorious at the end of the day, I will have my independence without the feeling of ache or regret or want. I will be me again.
Can we please have a moment of silence, because Draco is not only sitting at the Gryffindor table, but he is checking Hermione out, and than only stops when Ron sees him.
HOW HAVE I NEVER SEEN THIS BEFORE!!!
"Sigh No More"
I hope that my reckless behaviour would cease soon rather than when its end is considerably futile and my attempt to achieve redemption is doubtful.
I lost all the progress I've made the moment I stumbled upon you along the hallways of an establishment considered as my future. For the sake of my sanity, evaporate. "HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PRETEND I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN" Ya feel me.
What it means to be alright
I do not need another entity that would never or refuse to “give up” on me. I sincerely think that what I desperately need is to have inexorable faith in myself, and to never let my long gone failures spawn self-doubts fully capable of paralysing me. I do not need a lover or a potential to know the delicate and detrimental senses of love for dependence would never gratify me and because its inconsistency, impossibility and requisites are all too gruelling to manage/attain. I hope that soon enough I would surpass the abhorrence I associate to my imperfections, from the too dark tones that often linger on some archipelago of mine to the too youthful quality of mine. And perhaps then I shall no longer crave for the tender gaze received, the thundering pulse induced and what I consider as the otherworldly affections.
I just hope that the people I cherish would soon learn to let go of the primeval idea and the damaging/destructive people.
uhm who’s this
Benjamin Jarvis
Jonas Kloch
he’s lully
Jack Frost.