I laughed to hard at this fucking thing.
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I laughed to hard at this fucking thing.
Can We go to the Park?:
Another day, we sit and wait for you to be home from work, to beg to go to the park.
You take us and play and we run around until hours passed, and its dark.
I took it for granted, I wish I understood how to really relish that time.
I'm doing it again, letting the seconds go hoping if I ignore it, it'll be fine.
But I know the truth, the time is running out, I'm just trying to look away.
By looking away I'm missing these moments that we should be sharing today.
What did you have for breakfast?
Is there anything on tv?
Do you have any plans later?
Do you want to spend time with me?
I can tell you feel tired, but can't we stay up just a bit more?
I have so many things to talk about, there's just so much more life in store.
I have so much that I want to show you, I'll slow down so you can keep pace.
It's really not fair if you ask me, you're so close to the end of the race.
But I'm not close to done, does that mean that I'm running alone?
What about all the other things for me that you haven't yet shown?
I can change a tire
I know how to mow the lawn
I can fold clothes and do laundry too
I can cook food just like you
I can drive my car pretty well
I can do my own taxes these days
And look, I'm paying my bills
I'm taking care of my cat
I'm trying to care for me too
Hey dad.....look I'm riding a bike all by myself....
It's okay, you don't have to hold me anymore....
But....can we stay at the park just a bit longer?
Oh my godddd, things are going bunkie in my little gamer world
Think I saw you in one of them new video games
Most tumblr users only listen to the sound of living beings being pummeled into paste with stones. It's all they hear. Nowadays
I hear distant kalimbas as if played by some crab
Can’t risk it
The duck of creativity. I waited so long for it.
GIVE ME THE WILL TO WRITE AND BE CREATIVE!
PLEASE
DUCK IS LORD
PLS MY BLOG IS DyYiNgGgG
All things considered it’s actually stupidly easy to imagine conner o’malley giving birth
I disagree, but only because I have no idea who that is
tarot reader: draws the tower me: thats bad isnt it tarot reader: draws the tower again me: uh oh tarot reader: draws boeing 767
I wonder, when was the last time someone asked if I was okay? Not in a passing "how's it going" kind of way. I just can't recall
Hey! Remember me? I fed you beryllium that one time. Would you like to grab some coffee, maybe? No? May I ask why? Because of the... no, alright. No, I understand.
I lost my wife and my job. All just because of a little dark humor (8 bomb threats)
norbert, the aggrieved
ever-jovial barnaby
the great archibald
shrewd percival
timid constantine
Uh oh. The movers left behind their fun little four wheel trolley which conveys boxes to and fro...
I confuse people. i have a happy personality and a sad soul. i'm bold but shy. i love deeply but sometimes i feel heartless. i'm healing and hurting at the same time. i'm dedicated to growth, but i self sabotage
and they are the bestest of friends
guy who has a mental health condition that comes and goes: i’m cured this time actually i can feel it
same guy when they start having symptoms again: what the fuck is happening and why