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oh i would , and i’m pretty sure you wouldn’t even care on We Heart It.

In a blink of an eye. ..

Today may be the moment. …. maybe…

NO!!

Of course

Not before I make my life worthwhile.

Not even….

I’ll spend my life helping others with theirs.

My life isn’t worth it…really

Don’t say that.
Life is shit. It’s cruel. It’s not a blessing or a gift.
But you know what? All of our lives are worth spending.
Use it to your advantage, help people as much as you can and spread a good message.
Once we make this world a better place, maybe life won’t be such a curse after all.

….its a curse

Maybe we should change that.

How??

By making the world a better place.
How do you do that? Start trying.

I annoy evreyone, my family hates me, my siblings hit me…my lifes a curse i want to lift

Escape.
Record and get evidence of the abuse, provide to child services.
That’s what I’d do anyways…
And it isn’t your fault that they have issues.

Ill try thanks

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Faith in humanity restored! Never judge a book by its cover! 

I’m actually sobbing


Seen this before. Sob’d the first time. Doing it again.

Bless them.. I like bikers even more now.

I met some of them when i was 6 years old at a gas station and i thought they were so cool and i said hi and one of them gave me a bunch of temporary tattoos :)

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When my mom’s out in public, she sends me pictures of lesbians she sees.

Jesus I envy that relationship. 

this is like the time when my mum took me bra shopping and the girl measuring me up was a lesbian and my mum said to me “i’ll go take a walk around the shop so you can talk to this nice young girl” and gave me a look as if to say “chat her up”. 

My mum tries to push me towards cute possibly gay girls and then disappears. She did it in Primark once and I found her hiding behind a pile of knickers, watching me.

i love all of your moms

When I was 17 I was convinced I was in love with the check out girl at the grocery store 5 minutes away from our house, so my dad went to get milk and somehow found an appropriate point in the conversation while buying a half gallon of milk to give her my number. Three days later she called me and asked if I wanted to come over “to watch a movie” and long story short my dad got me laid thanks dad.

That last story is worth reblogging

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