Submitted by thefascination
oh
my
god
wait but i think i tried to sell this to gregory. AND HE BOUGHT IT D:
YAY ANH.
(Source: nowheretaylor)
I am British I whisper as I purposely spell words with U’s.
i am canadian i whisper as i chug maple syrup and also spell words with u’s
I am AMERICAN I shout as I freedom
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(Source: scooby-gang, via arie7)
It’s on the tip of my tongue.
It’s so selfish and immature, when I think about it- whenever I’m talking to you, it’s always on my mind now and my mouth wants to blurt it out but I stop myself because that’s not how or when I want it to happen; but you’re talking about normal things, things I should be listening to, and I should be caring about. And I do listen and I do care, but at the same time half of me is screaming what I want to say and totally deaf to your words and the other half is saying shut the hell up she’s talking to you and doesn’t deserve to be tuned out in favor of your stupid heart, Laura dear.
It’s always been a problem. I talk too much. I talk over people, interrupt them, and immediately feel bad but keep talking anyway. I talk about my life too much. I think I’m just desperate to have people know I have reasons for what I do, and to have people pity me. It’s pathetic. And now I’m saying too much again, and sooner or later I’ll end up saying it when I don’t want to and it’ll turn out really badly and then things will get all the worse. Which is my problem, not yours, in case you worry.
Also, on a different subject, I just really really don’t want to study. Fuck school, at this point. The seniors graduated today. We’re cramming in whole units in the last week. I have 3 finals. Just let me get to summer already so I can try to relax and ditch the pain so I don’t have to go back to the chiropractor that I can’t pay for and party enough for the whole year, because 10 months will be straight up insane work.
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This.
- one third of me: I want a boyfriend/girlfriend so much, relationships are so cute
- one third of me: sex sex sex I want sex fuck relationships lets be slutty lol
- one third of me: fuck everyone I hate people kill yourselves
(Source: fallingwithstylesnitch, via insearchofthegoodlife)
the first time I saw next to normal this was the real point for me when my heart broke. I cried most of the show. I cried during Just Another Day, He’s Not Here, basically all of Act 2. but right here. I Dreamed A Dance was the moment I absolutely lost it. I could feel my heart snapping in half. I was in hysterics.
This is the first song I learned from the score I bought on the Broadway trip. I should have known playing N2N would be difficult- because I’m emotional.
(Source: n-ry-c)
