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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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almost home
Cosmic Funnies
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Jimmy Eat World
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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This Account Been Dead For A While But Hi Anyways New Stuff I Don't Know What But We'll Just Have To See
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WAFFLES
Waffles Or Pancakes?
One of the many band collages I’ve made because I have no life what so ever
Best Collage EVER <3
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Happy Birthday Ghost!!
Ha ha seriously tho.
I needed to hear this right now. <3
Thisssss
Thanks for this. :)
That just helped me in an emotional/mental level
Pierce The Veil Misadventures wallpapers 2016 http://piercetheveil.net/misadventures.html
MIW: we are a very dark and edgy band
Chris: *is in love with ryan gosling*
Ricky: *critiques fan-designed outfits*
Vinny: *wears a Hawaiian shirt and sun hat at a concert*
Balz: *is a cute dog mom*
Ryan: *punches food and writes rap albums*
Ghost: *dresses up like santa and takes pics with his cats*
MIW: so goth
“I’ve Been Thinking To Much, Help Me...”
Guess Who’s My MCM?
“I want to speak to a manager,” the middle-aged woman said in her stern I-used-to-be-a-soccer-mom-ten-years-ago voice, looking down at me over the top of her Gucci reading glasses.
A wicked grin split across my face and the gates of Hell opened up behind me, releasing a gust of hot wind that whipped my apron around my body and forced the woman to shield her face. Demons came forth, dancing around in flames with songs of, “She wants to speak to a manager. Did you hear that? She wants to speak to a manager!” before erupting into earsplitting shrieks of laughter, none louder than my own cackling.
I took in the woman’s look of utter horror before my eyes rolled back into my head and I growled,
“I am the manager.”
a thing for one of my favorite posts on this site