I thought that was a group of four boys...

A heart that's full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,

with no alarms and no surprises,
Silence, silence.

This is my final fit,
my final bellyache

Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.

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→ 21 Feb 12 at 8 pm

lulz-time:

 

Just one of those posts I can’t NOT reblog.

That’s it, I will never call myself an artist again until I can match this woman’s sheer joy while working.

Welcome back to my dash.

It gets me. Every time.

Oh,Dee.

She’s got the biggest boner ever and it’s all for the rainbow sponge.

It’s baaaack

A. VIRGIN. EDGE.

I laughed way too hard at this.

I’m going to pee omfg I can’t handle this

OF COURSE YOU CAN GO STRAIGHT

“This was one night I did not sleep.” 

and then this and then this and then this

WIGGLES!

I think this lady is related to LMFAO.

“I want you to look at all of those WIGGLES”

“wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle YEAH!”

I WANT THE SAME SPONGES.

I WANNA HAVE THE SAME FEELINGS.

AUGH.

I want this lady to be my crazy spinster aunt

Your life is meaningless without following this blog!

(Source: kimorty6, via snalgi-bacon)

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