October 2011
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Yes, I feel a little bit nervous,
Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax,
How come they’re out to get us?
How come they’re out when they don’t know the facts?
So on concrete canvas under cover of dark
Concrete canvas, I’ll go making my mark
Armed with a spray can soul
I’ll be armed with a spray can soul
1. i like your new theme! 2. since when do you have a twitter? 3. i look like a dumbass because for some reason even though my phone told me it was a 1 page text, my text post about drivers ed got cut off. but the class is fucking stupid as shit. THANKS for rubbing it in.
1. thanks! isnt it amazing?(: 2. idk i got one like 2 summers ago only post about every month haha 3. i was just reminiscing about my drivers ed experiences lol
When someone turns on the light when you're sleeping.
When you send a message and then you realize you misspelled a word
and you’re just like
Play
You know what's worse than slow internet?
hahaha no i know. i just mean like follow a bunch of people, it'll help you put yourself more into the tumblr community :]
coool….
hahahah oh jeez. kid, you'll learn :P follow like 1273874823748237048237 people, you'll get follow-backs!
if people wanna follow me then thats cool! but i dont like NEED followers
and by tumblr famous, i mean, you'll sorta feel like you're tumblr famous because you're getting inboxes. so ENJOY.
uhmm im def tumblr famous. my first fucking post got 43 reblogs in one day haha i feel so cool
oh, also, you've just gotten more inboxes from me than i get in like at least a month. so you're welcome. im slowly helping you become tumblr famous.
thankssssss :D
hahaha how many people are you following?
9 people but a lot of tags
hiiiiii! you dont know how happy i am you finally made one ahhhh now we can be tumblr best friends YAY(:
hahahah i already got reblogged <3 feel so specialll
When I argue with a teacher over an answer and they finally realize I'm right I'm just like...
That awkward moment when you can’t read your own handwriting
Your teacher’s like:
And you’re just like:
When someone asks you why you hate someone and you just can't explain it, so you're like...
…I just fucking do.
Ah gravity, thou art a heartless bitch. Ah, gravidade, tu és uma vadia sem coração.
Ah, gravidade, tu és uma vadia sem coração.
“You cannot pluck roses without fear of thorns,
Nor enjoy a fair wife without danger of horns.” —
Nor enjoy a fair wife without danger of horns.” —
