That-one-place-where-no-one-wants-to-be

Im just your local neighborhood pessimistic and problematic freak

[nekogorogoro]

When you do an art collab with someone more talented than you:

[thebootydiaries]

isn’t that the girl from

[yoepli]

annshiho miraculous ladybug au!!

[walkingcringetrash]

@hijirihara

[affectin]

i am not the same person at 8am and 8pm

[stupid-whiskeydreams]

i am not a person at 8am

[rockodile-deactivated20181110]

I MISS MIIVERSE :( children are super funny

[piratekingcon]

god i miss this

[mageknight14]

What even was Miiverse?

[walkingcringetrash]

@hijirihara

[cursedimages]

[commodorecliche]

[scars-and-butterflies]

me: *finally opens up to someone"

me: *feels better afterwards*

a few hours later

me: i am so sorry to even have bothered you. please erase my existence from your memory.

[loveserum-deactivated20191021]

anyways. When can I start screaming

[wizardpepsi]

i just came upon some very good information

6969 cool st is a real place, and its located in weedsport

[sistertaxon]

IF YOU SEE A FADED SIGN AT THE SIDE OF THE ROAD

[soyeahso]

I was looking at contact paper because I have some shelves to line like some kind of adult and while I was innocently browsing, I came across this. 

Horrifying. But it got worse. 

Imagine coming home from school and your mom’s all “Hey honey I redid your room!”

[f1rstperson]

Jallpaper

[eelpatrickharris-deactivated202]

[allmymetaphors]

if you think that i won’t listen to the same song 400 times in a row you are dead wrong 

[yekkes]

Bite him nose

[dj-pelu]

Installed

[slimetony]

if i get shot do i own the bullet

[slimetony]

can i keep it

[adorately]

my life in 3 letters: W H Y

[turing-tested]

still thinking about how i was in a discord once and someone asked me if i took constructive criticism and how i said “only in the form of bullets” and the next thing i heard was a gun being cocked in voice call

[toshio]

[shownusblackmilf]

@tariqah

[teathattast]

[littlemissh0ney]

UNMUTE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD

[walkingcringetrash]

AIN'T IT TOO LATE FOR KIDS LIKE YOU TO BE OUT ON THE STREETS OF THIS PLACE? WHY I OUGHTA TELL ON YOU FOR THIS ONE

YOU’RE NOT MY REAL MOM