A beating heart. Waiting to be transplanted by a doctor who is out playing golf.
Forever is never: I don’t even know why I’m here anymore. No one cares, not even myself.... →
I don’t even know why I’m here anymore.
No one cares, not even myself.
I hardly eat or drink anymore. I don’t laugh or smile like I used to.
I get made fun of everyday. And I don’t think people realize it hurts. Calling me ‘chubby/thick’ hurts.
Saying I look ‘Asian’ hurts.
Telling me I…
I know we never really talk, but i hope you’re okay, don’t stress out so much, it’s bad for you. I’m really surprised that some of the things that hurt you were about your body. You’re not chubby at all, just because a lot of girls are super skinny doesn’t mean you’re chubby. And i’m ridiculously envious about your beautifulness. And people who talk about you being bi are just insecure about their sexuality and/or are horny virgin pigs.
Johnny Depp when he was 16.
holy shit he was hot
Was? Was? Was??
WAS?????
The fact that that look of adoration never changes… dja;fljaldkf. :’)
Sierraisfred:The feels!
There are seven chakras that go up the body. Each pool of energy has a purpose, and can be blocked by a specific kind of emotional muck.
~Guru Pathik
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the windshield is semi-transparent so you’ll be able to see your blog background through it!
oh my god this
forever reblog bye
hey thanks
It’s like the olympic closing ceremony…
funny story about these, i had a red one on my birthday and everyone was like “wow this is the coolest fucking thing ever” and it plays music and all that, but when it came to actually eating the cake and taking the candle out, there was no off switch, so we had to smash it to pieces in the back garden to shut it up. turns out if you smash it up the music box still works. when i was in bed at 3am i could hear something so i opened the window, and it sounded like a tune you would hear in a horror movie before someone gets their body ripped to shreds and eaten. sleep well munchkins. you dont want this fucking thing.
^^^^^^^^MY MOTHER BOUGHT THIS FOR ME WHEN I TURNED 14 IT DIDNT STOP PLAYING WE DROWNED IT FOR 5 HOURS AND IT STARTED PLAYING THE SECOND YOU TOOK IT OUT OF THE WATER MY BROTHER SMASHED IT AGAINST THE WALL 5 TIMES IT DIDNT STOP MY MOTHER THREW IT OUT 3 BLOCKS AWAY
i love how every single time i see this there’s a new horror story about this candle
