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TOMORROW IS HALLOWEEN!!!
Tomorrow is March 28th
This is halloween!!!! SPOOKY TIMES ARE NOW!!!!!
Happiness Will Come To You.
when tho
When You Least Expect It. Probably Late March
reblog for happiness to come for you in late march!
I reblogged this last year and I hung out with blink-182 backstage on March 30. Reblogging again because it worked the first time.
honestly, last year one of the best days of my life happened in late March
it’s not “forcing diversity” the world is really like that
times are tough. have this blessed short film from xmas of my sister and brother figuring out they can macarena to cascada’s “everytime we touch”
@booksandburrs @dashingicecream this is us
that’s gon-
that’s gonna leave a-
Art By IG: @vskafandre
Instagram : @artwoonz
Aparently the tooth fairy is a pretty controversial figure among skeletons. some think she is a thief that steals mouth bones others think she is the true skeleton queen.
Ok skeletons, time to discuss Tooth Fairy discourse.
she doesn’t steal them, she receives our offerings of small, disposable teeth that we give so that she doesn’t take larger, more important bones from us
It must suck to be a chinese flat earther because “the earth is flat” in chinese is “地球是平的” which literally translated is “ground sphere is flat”
“I got a Degree In The Written Arts, which is the most pretentious way of saying ‘English’ that my school could think of. Two internships later, I’m still working at a restaurant. I finally had an actual job interview last week. The website said ‘big marketing firm,’ but the whole office fit in a closet. Then I found out the job was ‘commission only.’ So I’m beginning to doubt that there’s a palpable job market in The Written Arts. And I’m going to be paying off this education for the next ten years. I’m bracing for the worst. I feel like somebody who just realized that global warming is actually a thing. It doesn’t help that my entire apartment is falling apart. Our fridge broke down last week and we lost $120 worth of food. Now my roommates are mad at me because I fumbled the negotiation with our landlord. And to top it all off, my toilet overflowed this morning, with absolutely nothing to deserve it. I just called my Mom for advice. She recommended that I take a walk. I was hoping she’d tell me that the water would go back in the toilet. Either literally or metaphorically.”
“It happened so quickly. I’d just quit my job at an after school program. I’d been unemployed for three days. I was waiting for my train at the 125th Street Station, and I noticed so much animosity. It didn’t feel like a sharing and caring kind of place. So I said to myself: ‘I’m going to help change the pace.’ I went to visit my high school chorus teacher, Mr. Williams, and I told him: ‘I want to sing on 125th Street.’ He thought it was great idea. He said that he’d done the same thing when he was my age. Together we found a cheap amp and microphone, and I gave it a try. My first day was a Tuesday. I stood on the downtown platform. I’d never sung in public before. I was so nervous that I couldn’t find my voice. I wasn’t exactly mute, but I wasn’t fully singing either. Then an old lady came up to me. I’m pretty sure she was an angel. She told me: ‘Sing Whitney Houston.’ Then she stood there, and kept saying: ‘Louder, louder, louder,’ until I was singing full volume. I made $60 that day. And I got so much positive feedback. Now I’m singing four days a week and making enough to provide for me and my daughter. And I get so much love. So much love. So, so much love.“