It's a real Shitshow

This is a trash, cliche of a blog here to be a terrible shit post RP blog. I'm very tried so I don't want to write this. Yeehaw. Totally part of a squad.

[ph70s]

[my-panty-fetish]

Sexy

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[caringspirit-a]

MERCY       noun

compassionate or kindly forbearance shown toward an offender, an enemy, or other person in one's power; compassion, pity, or benevolence.

an act of kindness, compassion, or favour.

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[fuckyeahrashida]

[radoutfits]

[rottencoconut]

[inkxlenses]

Ralph & Russo Eden Pumps in Rose Gold

[slave2beauty]

[thebeverlymarsh]

it’S nOt OkaY to seXuaLiZe cHiLd actOrS aND chaRAcTEEEEERRRRRSSS

[stuckykittyspidey]

IT’S OKAY TO ‘SEXUALIZE’ FICTIONAL CHARACTERS

[mitochondiva]

NoT iF TheYRe KiDs YoU FuCKinG CrEEpS

[fyeahrpmemes-blog]

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Reblog this if your muse has family issues.

[statesshitpost]

brckenkindness:

“…”

“WhaT?”

“I would never judge you based on your skin color or bottle blonde hair color. You... ignorant barbie.”

[statesshitpost]

brckenkindness:

“Why are you people allergic to saying “you all”? If you’re going to be improper, at least do it properly.”

“Omg, is this a race thing?”

[mountainfullofdreams-deactivate]

I will keep on walking my path, even if the Devil himself tries to stop me.

Fandomless OC, written and loved by Sinise

[brckenkindness-arc]

statesshitpost replied to your post:

“Aww, you think I’m beautiful?”

“Much like someone whom finds a chihuahua adorable.”

[statesshitpost]

“You couldn’t just let us have a moment? Why are ya’ll so rude.”

[statesshitpost]

@shotgunrodeo ahem.

Trina was all too eager to press play on the stereo before taking her front row seat on his living room couch. This was... important. Or at least they’d both said it was. She wanted to see this routine as much as he wanted to show it off and maybe it was the half drank bottle of JD talking but it was very important. Like a comfortable way to level up their already close friendship, or whatever people would call what they had. She’d take a bullet for him, and vice versa she knew without question because they believed in each other, their cause, their work.

But this wasn’t work, this was Trina gathering every dollar bill she had in her purse the way a crack addict dug for the last of their stash. It was necessary feeling, and excitement and liquid courage and some bass heavy pop song playing. 

I’m so fancy, you already know... I’m in the fast lane, from LA to Tokyo...

For some reason, Trina knew all of the words. and was absently singing along as she waited for the reveal.