what if anytime anakin was sad the sad accordion music from spongebob played
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what if anytime anakin was sad the sad accordion music from spongebob played
@darthpuuta
I might use tumblr again if people would talk to me xD
I wish stories were told in person still by professional story tellers because most of you suck at it.
This is a carved water melon.
No its not its a hatching dragons egg, no one is gonna convince me otherwise.
someone: we both said some things we didn't mean
me, thinking about how i was right and absolutely meant everything i said: ......... sure did, pal
I wish I knew how I felt about life. Success is nice and all but I feel like the last thing success will bring me is happiness. I want a family but kinda figure if I don't have one that's cool too. I just wanna get lost in the woods forever and see things that nobody alive today has seen before. I wanna discover secrets that mother nature hides from people who have too little time to appreciate them. I want cuts and scrapes up my legs and arms because the pain is a lesson. I want to gaze into space and not worry about how tiny I am, only how big everything else is. I want to uncover mysteries that don't permit answers but only lead to more questions. I want to meet people who share my interests but I also want to meet people who prefer their homes to a cave and a campfire. I want to see the beauty in things like I did when I was younger. I'll take myself back to when everything was new to me and I'll live there. I'll live somewhere I don't understand and I'll be the least successful person in my graduating class. All in all though I'll be the most content in knowing that while I worry about what comes next that if I were to die today I'd die with the twinkle of a billion stars in my eyes and have nowhere left to go. I feel so alone in my thoughts. I feel like nobody understands and I'm quite positive I'm right. I don't want money, I don't want a name, I want a life. A real life. I want a life full of stories and a heart full of love for everything and everyone I see or meet. I want the world to love again and not be so afraid of what the rest might think. I want you all to be happy right where you're at. We all deserve it.
Don't care who you are, or what you're doing with your life. If you need someone to vent or even just need to talk and nobody else is there for you I still will be.
He spent the next two weeks laying on a hospital bed praying to see the man who he'd never be able to speak to again. He must've said 'I love you' a million times but, he knew that even one million more still wouldn't have been enough. As the man finally appeared, two weeks too l late, the man leaned over the hospital bed, kissed his forehead, turned and left. What he had missed had been said through the dead eyes of his last lover. "I love you too". Sweet words become bitter in our minds the longer our lips are sealed.
Someone: Raising a family is hard
Necromancer: Not if they're buried close enough to each other
Someone: What?
Necromancer: What?
I’ll stand here Biting my tongue until it bleeds Until I fall down on my knees I’ll sit here And I’ll attempt to keep the peace Until I'm buried underneath. I’ll lie here And see you in my dreams And I won’t miss the screams And then I’ll die here Where I can finally sleep...
See what your followers think of you.
BLACK = I would date you.
GREEN = I think you’re cute.
BLUE = You are my tumblr crush.
GREY = I wish you would notice me.
PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
TEAL = We have a lot in common.
YELLOW = I don’t know you at all.
ORANGE = I don’t like your blog.
BROWN = I don’t like you.
PINK = I think you are unattractive.
RED = I hate you with a burning passion.
WHITE = You scare me.
RAINBOW = BED PLZ.
SCARLET = You have influenced my decision/thoughts on something.
MAROON = You taught me something new.
CINNAMON = You’re a really cool person and admire you from afar.
PERIWINKLE = You make me laugh
MAUVE = You are really talented
BLUSH = Seeing you on my dash makes my day a little better.
CYAN = We have very little in common
THISTLE = I only just started following you
INDIGO = I’ve been following you for a long time
FUCHSIA = Your blog content is gold
COPPER = Your blog content is trash (and I love it)
VERMILION = You make me feel passionate
HONEYDEW = I want to call you by a nickname
LAVENDER = You inspire me
CORAL = You’re a meme
UMBER = I want to know more about you
FORGET-ME-NOT = You remind me of somebody
RAZZMATAZZ = I would share my favorite food with you
ARSENIC = I don’t know how to describe the way I feel about you
WINE = You make me feel kinda funny, like when we used to climb the rope in gym class
SAFFRON = I love your ideas
TIMBERWOLF = I trust you
FALLOW = I want to run through the Northern wilderness barefoot with you
PLUM = I’d like to chat with you
TANGERINE = I love your aesthetic
SAGE = You make me cry
CRIMSON = We should collaborate on something!
VIRIDIAN = I wanna hang out on your blog
CHARTREUSE = You’re my homie
BURGUNDY = I get excited when I see posts from you
what do you think huh punks
i love when people call me precious thats such a cute thing to call somebody
yeah it does have a nice ring to it
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This is actually my favorite thing.
Not only did I love her, but I could tell the universe loved her, too. More than others. She was different. After all; I would be a fool not to notice the way the sunshine played with her hair.
Christopher Poindexter (via thelovejournals)
If those were about me I do care. I never stopped.
i always wonder why no one likes me and then i remember i dont even like me
I want to _____ you.
reblog and see what your followers say
Interesting..
I’VE LITERALLY HAVE NEVER DONE ANYTHING TO YOU PEOPLE
I was just reblogging for the above post I didn’t think I’d get any
apparently you guys want to do a lot of different things with/to me
Okay, guys. Go ahead. I know what’s coming.
*cautiously reblogs this*
I’m gonna have an empty ask box…Aren’t I? *rolls on floor*
Anyone wanna reply?! No? Okay.