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Pitbulls are precious. People who dedicate their lives to hunting them down and killing them deserve to die
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Man I could really go for some bee gravy on toast right now.
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So I run, a lot. I’ve dealt with assholes trying to throw soda on me to screaming as they drive by, or yelling ‘fag’ at my brightly colored 6 inch shorts (they do have an inner netting). The thing I hate the MOST is when people honk, not to alert me of their presence, but to try to scare me, I mean loud ass slam on your horn for 5 seconds types of honks.
Anyway, I noticed that a white camaro in my neighborhood always did this when he saw me running. It turns out to be some teenage punk. One day, I see the car coming up from behind me on a reflection on a parked car. So I prime myself for an Oscar worthy performance.
Sure enough, he honks as he passes. I stop, and clutch my chest, I mean, like informercial levels of dramatics. And I crumble on the street. The little jerk has a conscience, apparently, because he turns the car around and drives back. He gets out and is audibly freaking out.
I’m still playing dead and he gets closer to try to check on me. He crouches down next to me to try to check for breathing.
I SCREAM in his ear, get back up, and go on the rest of my run.
Haven’t had to deal with the white camaro since.
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this worked last night lets go for round two
When you tell him you cut, And he makes you promise not to do it again. When they catch you slicing, And they make you promise not to do it again. When you see your scars, And you make yourself promise not to do it again. But you do it again.
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Everything seems to be exhausting me, no matter how much sleep or how much coffee I drink or how long I lie down, something inside me seems to have given up. My soul is tired.
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please don’t take any of this the wrong way, but i honestly believe that you were one of the worst things ever to have happened to me. i thought that you were the greatest person on this earth, but you left me and i tore myself to shreds because of it. im becoming the worst ive ever been before, it’s hard to function with all the memories of you and me swirling around and around my head like a tornado. i’ve literally destroyed myself, and i hate to say it, but it’s pretty much your fault. i regret every single thing about you, i regret opening up to you, i regret showing you my fucking scars, and i regret letting you try to heal them, God knows you’re the reason there’s so many of them now. i regret letting you share all the good parts of me, because now you’re gone and you’ve taken them with you, so thanks for stealing the old me, thanks for stealing the happy me, thanks for stealing everything i was.
thanks for stealing everything. (via idktorn)
My Internet Friend
So I have a very close friend on the internet. She is very depressed and wants to kill herself because her life isn’t going very great right now. I told her “I will make a tumblr post. And for every note it gets, you have to not cut or attempt suicide for one day per note. So I ask you guys- please, please please please please please! Reblog this as much as you can and get as many notes as you can! Thanks guys! Do this is my friend’s sake!
Don’t ever leave 😔
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yes...yes it would...
Freddie Oversteegen was 14 years old, when a gentleman visited her family home in the Netherlands to ask her mother if she would allow her daughters to join the resistance.
Ninety-year-old Freddie Oversteegen was one of the few women that were active in the Dutch resistance during WWII – along with her sister Truus and the famous Hannie Schaft, who was killed just before the end of the war. When Freddie was 14 years old, a gentleman visited her family home to ask her mother if she would allow her daughters to join the resistance – no one would suspect two young girls of being resistance fighters, he argued.
And he was right. The Oversteegen sisters would flirt with Nazi collaborators under false pretences and then lead them into the woods, where instead of a make-out session, the men would be greeted with a bullet.
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If people only knew how fucked up I am inside...so alone...sometimes I just wanna die...or hurt myself..I’ve just been so bad lately...hasn’t been this bad since my ex...now I’m considering all the old bad habits...my anxiety is becoming worse and worse...my depression is hovering over me more and more..I just need someone..but no one understands...except for my one ex, she is the only one who knows how to talk to me while I am in this state. Everyone else says, stop acting like that, snap out of it, you need to get out more, stop thinking negatively, be positive, don’t be sad. WELL DON’T YOU THINK I WOULD IF I COULD. YOU THINK I LIKE FEELING LIKE THIS, BEING LIKE THIS....IT ISN’T MY FAULT...it’s not my fault...but they make it seem like it is....I’m just sitting here...wondering if my life will change...yet I have no energy to change it..
"Somebody will fuck you normal"
I came out to my mother as asexual a couple of months ago, and she treats it like a PHASE .
“You haven’t met the right person”
“When someone does it with you, trust me you’ll enjoy it”
“You’re a virgin, how would you know”
“There’s no such thing”
Please help me prove my mother wrong, that my sexuality is not a phase. That I didn’t CHOOSE to be this way.
Everyone who identifies as part of the LGTBQA community reblog this to show her that it DOES exist and that it’s NOT some teen phase thing.
Reblog if you are
Heteromantic
Aromantic
Homoromantic
Demisexual
Gender—Queer
Pansexual
Lesbian
Gay
Bisexual
Transexual
Or any others that I have missed .
She NEEDS to understand that there is no ‘fucking me normal’ .
I would really appreciate this guys , and i will personally thank you via message .
I love you all xx
Help me end the ignorance between parents and their child’s sexuality.