@sixpenceee @sixpenceeeblog i mean they're not wrong 😂
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
The Stonewall Inn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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NASA
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The Bowery Presents
Fieri Frames

Origami Around
Color Me Curious
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Not today Justin
cherry valley forever
ojovivo

pixel skylines

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@sixpenceee @sixpenceeeblog i mean they're not wrong 😂
Cakes and Tim Burton. Two of my favorite things. I’ll be posting Halloween themed content all month folks!
My wedding cake for sure 😍😍😍
PSA: Please don’t park like an ass in the Handicap area. It has extra room for a reason. Via reddit user DeletedFor.
PLEASE STOP PARKING LIKE THIS. My mom is in a wheelchair, and nothing pisses me off more than when people park so the disabled person can’t get in, or out, of the vehicle. Quit being assholes.
Bitter Moon
Story by sleepyhollow_101, author’s fb page
My life is a constant measure of pain. It ebbs and flows through my nerves as though pulled along by the phases of a moon I cannot see. The entirety of my life I have searched for this moon, this cause of my suffering, but it remained obscured in clouds of secrecy.
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The Ringing In My Ear
by reddit user Pippinacious
Trigger Warning: Rape
I remember the day I started to lose my hearing. I remember it because two things had happened the day before
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The Real Deal
by Andy Weir
“I tell ya, it’s the real deal!” Ray said. “The real deal!”
“Oh yeah?” Bobby replied. “Tell me more.”
“She’s the most amazing woman I’ve ever met!” He snatched his cigarettes from the coffee table. “I mean, we’ve only had one date, but wow! I never met a chick I could really talk to before, ya know?”
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Still breaks my heart every time 😭
Mrs Willison’s Homemade Jam
by reddit user FamilialDichotomy
As a child, I was a picky eater like I assume most children are. As my parents tell it, my eating habits transcended normal childhood proclamations of “I don’t like broccoli!” and evolved into a refusal to eat absolutely anything of substance. Things other children might eat and enjoy like chicken nuggets, spaghetti, or even a hot dog were shunned by toddler me. It got to the point, they say, where they and my paediatrician became concerned for my health.
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Both my parents were surgeons and I used to talk to furniture.
by reddit user invictus1988
@sixpenceee here but I’m posting this from my personal blog, @sixpencee(with 2 E’s). Another exciting thing that I hoped to accomplish with this blog is to repost some content from my main blog but to just add my own personal spin to it.
The story I’m reposting is one of the first creepy stories that went viral on my blog. So many people enjoyed and were thoroughly freaked out by this one. After reading you’ll understand why.
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This still fucks with me 😂
Don’t Fear the Reaper
By reddit user HarryDresdenWizard
I’ll say it right now, I grew up in a broken home. Dad drank. Mom drank. That might be why I’ve never touched a drop. But I’m getting on a tangent here.
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Still one of my favourite stories.
Prison is Hell
By reddit user SamMarduk
I hate it here.
Granted, I deserve it.
I’m currently locked down behind massive, concrete walls and solid steel doors in a maximum-security penitentiary. I was locked up what feels like a lifetime ago now. I earned it, I did. Every second I rot here is justice, but that doesn’t change the fact that I hate it.
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Different types of color blindness demonstrated
Fingernails
by reddit user cyfarwyddyd
I grew up in a small town, the kind where there were no strangers and no secrets.
I don’t think I realized then that I had never felt true fear; nothing exciting happened when your town’s population was barely breaking four-digits. The whole place was centered along a mile long strip of road, which housed all of our convenience stores and a few restaurants.
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Red Ink
by reddit user Cymoril_Melnibone
To say my grandmother was eccentric is an exercise in gross understatement. Particular to the point of painful, she needed everything done just so, or she would throw impressive fits, and claim she would never speak to the perpetrator again.
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lets not forget this gem
cant believe we’re leaving out this
and more importantly this
interesting how you forgot
and
ok but
and
hmmm and perhaps
and these ones too
I’m not sure how you managed to forget this gem:
excuse me but:
this is my favorite post omg
(via Will Smith)