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miseducatedmelanicmuse

theelovelyyboness

!!!!!!

sweetnovember95

Absolutely no one is ready for that conversation. Never read anything truer in my life.

ashrae720

I want someone to build me up, make me better. That’s what I’ve been waiting for. I’m fucking ready, my nigga.

miiriya

willsmithsmackedtheshitoutofme

Lmfaoooo oh my fuckin god

phaserburn

My taste in music ranges from “you need to listen to this” to “I know, please don’t judge me.”

moonandstarsgirl

“There’s so much more to life than finding someone who will want you, or being sad over someone who doesn’t. There’s a lot of wonderful time to be spent discovering yourself without hoping someone will fall in love with you along the way, and it doesn’t need to be painful or empty. You need to fill yourself up with love. Not anyone else. Become a whole being on your own. Go on adventures, fall asleep in the woods with friends, wander around the city at night, sit in a coffee shop on your own, write on bathroom stalls, leave notes in library books, dress up for yourself, give to others, smile a lot. Do all things with love, but don’t romanticize life like you can’t survive without it. Live for yourself and be happy on your own. It isn’t any less beautiful, I promise.”

— Emery Allen (via alunit)

hustlerose

please stop buying tickets to marvel movies. please. all the theaters are playing the avengers movies all the time. i just want to see other movies on the “big screen” please fucking wake up. there’s been like 25 avengers movies already. it’s supposed to be over by now. i was supposed to stop hearing your tony stark hot takes. it was supposed to get stale after 10 years. when will you stop buying tickets. when does the cultural nightmare end

catchymemes

Meet Smudge the table cat

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remanence-of-love

dateamonster

honestly imagine being mary shelley. its the fucking early 1800s. we’re barely out of the era when people thought women reading novels would lead to like debauchery and premarital sex. the weather is just fucking bonkers in yonkers. everybodys clothes looked like they oughta weigh two hundred pounds. everyones goth but goth isnt a thing yet so they dont even know it. your kids are dying. your husbands dead. your friends are all probably doing coke. your doctor is also both doing and maybe prescribing coke. no electricity. people are out there just staring into the void and having clandestine affairs in graveyards or some shit just because theres nothing else to do. and whats that? youve just written frankenstein. girl what the fuck even–

regging

“coming of age” books and movies are so stupid like being a teenager isn’t about having sex and going to parties it’s about staring out your car window after hanging out with your old best friends who you haven’t seen in months and realizing that you aren’t actually friends anymore and that your childhood has been well and truly dead since you were thirteen

marvelsmostwanted

“WHAT TEAM?!” I shout out the window into the night.

Somewhere, hundreds of miles away, Zac Efron wakes from a restless sleep, sitting bolt upright “WILDCATS”

sincerelyafrica

So a friend of mine told me how yesterday his coworker died on the way to work due to speeding and crossed a red light (she was late for the third time, so I’m guessing she was trying to avoid a write up). As soon as she crossed the light she was hit on the drivers side by a semi. The messed up part is that in less than an hour her table was cleared for a new worker. In less than 4 hours they had sent out the news that they are hiring. By the end of the day the hiring manager had contacted 4 people for an interview. Moral of the story is, these jobs don’t care about your ass. They will replace you in a snap. Don’t risk or waste your life trying to go above and beyond for a job that could care less about your wellbeing.

14kgoldsoul

I always say this. The job stays and you Go.

2glassesofchianti

Bet your ass I reblog this.

interestedinthosegirls

2 of my bosses told me specifically that my job is just a job and that anyone could have it and the position can be replaced by any person, but that I myself, will never be replaceable and to never endanger myself just for this job. And I think that spoke volumes to me about speeding to get to work and about rushing through the dangerous parts of my job. This is the other side of the same conversation. But it’s worth hearing.