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alexandra.mcl. 20.student.worker.stoner.freereader.tripping.smiling.crying.kissing.eating.exploring.love.sex.drugs...everyday.



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08:55 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian82

Beauty. I want my closet full of them.

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03:17 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian20264

kqedscience:

The reality of ‘Finding Nemo’s’ marine life

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hahaha my friends minus the macs

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tiny-owls:

OHMYGOD. <3

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08:29 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian67517

Pushing back tears are the worst, but even worse, is letting yourself cry, while all you want is to be held by the one  you love, who just can’t act on how he cares back.

im so tiered of this bullshit.

07:35 pm, by gonadtheballbarian1

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree! How you smell ohh so yummy! O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, Much pleasure doth thou bring me!! 

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree! Please give me the munchies! O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, How are thy leaves so crystally! 

Thanks pot.tree.

06:12 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian67

Pretty sure its the break up, the heartache from their name, seeing and remembering them… and so much more.

It’s the realizing your best friend is gone, and that you no longer have someone to share your life with, but even more, you don’t get to share their life and what you love about them, or seeing them grow and fail regardless by their side. Its hearing their name and knowing you can’t ever say it again the way you did before, its seeing them and knowing you can’t actually look at them with how you feel, its rememebering every good thing but knowing you have to find the bad things to make your self not love them anymore, and make yourself hate them as much as you can, even though its never possible.

Alright maybe its not the break up, but if you loved them, its the making yourself not love them and not want to be with them, which is the hardest thing about a break up, it’s knowing the amazing world you had before, even if not perfect cause it never is, doesn’t exist anymore, and knowing you’ll have to make a new world and try your hardest to make it even better, even if you know it never will be, that is the heartache you get to live with the rest of your life.

But I understand teenager posts. You can’t fit all that onto a little square, but good try :)

06:07 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian4884
But it was a really good chapter I like rereading. :/

But it was a really good chapter I like rereading. :/

05:56 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian677

Just started crying as soon as I saw this. Damnit.

05:53 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian3727
Wow. perfect.

Wow. perfect.

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05:49 pm, reblogged by gonadtheballbarian79794

letsgetfuckedup46:

Or a boy(:

um. girl right here. even providing the munchies!!

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