I need $30 to buy Ender’s Game quintet. ASAP. #MustRead 998 Books to go!
Mind blown… My childhood!
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"I’m full, do you want my dessert"
REBLOG : This girl was found dead the morning after this photo was taken. She died of suffucation, and was found with a plastic bag over her head. She loved taking pictures of herself. It wasn’t until a week after she was killed, her sister found this on her laptop. Police investigations have no lead on her murder except for the man hidden in this picture. The mans identity remains unknown. If you dont reblog this in 254 seconds this man will appear in one of your pictures and kill you the same way she was.
I AIN’T RISKIN’ ANYTHING!
I SORRY FOLLOWERS!
BUT I AM A FIRM BELIEVER IN THESE THINGS!
WHICH IS RIDICULOUS!
BUT I AM REBLOGGING IT!
// I WILL NOT RISK THIS
i don’t always reboot these kinds of things, but when i do I DO
TAKING NO CHANCES BYE
Sorry I can’t not
These kinds of things bug the shit out of me but I can’t not reblog them. It’s a thing for me. Sorry guys don’t wanna die /:
These things scare the shit out of me
Sorry guys but this stuff scares the shit outta me
if it wasnt fucking 1 in the morning i wouldnt fuckin reblog this but shit fuck
– For My Father, S.Skavdahl (via lopmon)
My older brother received a call at two pm on a Thursday,
That his roommate from college
And best friend from high school;
Overdosed and died,
Last Wednesday night.
My brother is 25 years old.
He missed three days of work, sat at home in the dark,
And cried for the first time in six months.
This is not poetry.
My father is very, very sick.
He sleeps for seven hours,
To build up a half hour of strength,
Just so he can pick me up from school.
He hasn’t been well in over a year.
He prays every night, “Thank you God, for making this happen to me, and not my children.”
I am swallowed in fear,
That soon enough, he will go to bed,
And never wake up.
This is not poetry.
There are thousands of people,
just to have one more day,
In hopes that it will get better.
You people glorify sadness,
and long for your death,
because apparently life,
is just too much of a burden.
Wake up, your ignorance is sickening.
Your life is thousands of times more beautiful,
Than your death will be.
My Casual Trip from the Dentist.