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Mike Driver

Jimmy Eat World
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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op turned off reblogs but I want this forever
i hauve a cold
how my brain picks a new favorite character who sucks
"save me, substance abuse!" i cry. before you can moralize to me about the dangers of addiction, a noble and powerful steed gallops into the room - my horse whom i have named "substance abuse". you learn an important lesson about making assumptions. i snort a line off its back
this reminds me of me and my friend’s horse named Drugs
when i was in middle school me and my friends had a small yellow horse eraser we fondly named “drugs”. this lead to a lot of middle school tomfoolery around his name and saying shit like “Ma’am, so and so took drugs from me” and other dumb shit like that.
eventually, our english teacher, Mr. R, caught onto the joke. instead of writing us up or sending us to the principal though, he played along, making similar jokes like “(name), stop taking drugs.” “hey. you three. you need to share drugs if he’s going to be at the table.” “no drugs today, guys?” so on and so forth.
by the end of the school year it had become a very fond joke between us and this english teacher, so we decided since we were moving onto our freshman year, we decided to give our eng teacher this little yellow horse eraser.
so we go find our english teacher, Mr. R, who was setting up cornhole with our principal and other “big important people” for our 8th grade graduation party, and we hand him the little eraser.
to which he yells as loudly (and happily) as he can: “YOURE GIVING ME DRUGS?!!”
i actually went back to visit him before i left for college, and to this day he still has Drugs on his desk, and regularly tells his new students about me and my friends. ty op for reminding me about Drugs the Horse
i love you and we will make it thru this together
i’ve been workshopping this idea for like three days and i think i finally cracked the code
Silvermist's Moodboard
feverish and forsaken. on my second glass of mulled wine. never kill yourself
one of the all time posting days ever
horrid little cat saved me from my devil's nap by putting her paw directly into my mouth
pov your sleep paralysis demon is very cute
oh this is not even CLOSE to the angriest chickpea looks. at any given moment she has the face of someone about to knife you for bread in the sewer. this is just how her face is! a selection of miss piss for your perusal:
resting slap the fuck out of you face
The Pixie Hollow home illustrations are actually sickening. I want to live in any of them so bad.
my friend took in a stray and she’s the cutest kitty ever but he named her oil so whenever he sends a picture of her me and my other friends look like we’re roleplaying as the US military
in our defense this is oil
defunctfashion:
Costume for “The Phantom of the Opera” | Alexandra Byrne | 2004. Worn by Emmy Rossum as Christine Daee
love the word lackluster. well it sucks because it’s not shiny