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Susan. 20. Bands. Pretty tattooed ladies and gentlemen. Long board/skate. Ask me things!

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"what do u want to be when u grow up"

not u





*prays that I instantly become hot at 18*

*ok let’s shoot for 21*

*Alright 25 here we come*

a shooting star is actually someone driving off rainbow road



*tumblrs happily*
*remembers homework, exams and responsibilities*
*tumblrs stressfully*

this is the most accurate post i have ever seen


If you ever think your parents are too hard on you just remember that Mufasa materialized as a cloud to tell Simba to get his shit together.

“faster,” i moaned. “why won’t this page load faster?”


my last words are probably going to be ‘wait what’


if someone ever kidnaps me im just going to shit my pants because they either have to wipe my ass or deal with the smell and i want them to have it rough


I hope when you die you get to see your stats like how many times you laughed or told a lie or kissed or how many people loved you and how many people hated you and what you meant to people


by day i am just a regular loser, by night i am the same loser only it’s nighttime

Sometimes damaged things don’t need to be fixed. They need to be accepted for what they have become. irishjulienne, acceptance (via talkingoutsoft)

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