How anxiety works:
- Person: you're loud
- Anxiety: you're annoying, a worthless piece of shit to the human race.
- Person: you're quiet
- Anxiety: speak the fuck up you shy ass little whore.
- Person: you failed the math test? Bummer.
- Anxiety: you dumbass,you'll never get anywhere in life. Kill yourself.
You know when a fast angry song comes on that you know every word to and you’re in just the right mood that your eyes light up with the fire and angst of a thousand punk rockers and you just feel so alive
puT ON YOUR WAR PAINT
“Are you sure you’re comfortable doing this?" Dean asks Cas as the angel unzips his pants. "Dean I’m the one who gripped you tight, and raised you from perdition. I’m pretty sure I can grip your dick".
i never really liked
until i found out
what it tastes like
when you write it in frosting
on top of a cake
And here we can see the Blogger in her natural habitat.
The blogger is a shy, docile creature…
… that prefers the darkness…
… and tends to be wary of the outside world.
The Blogger rarely sleeps, and when it does, it does so in seemingly random places.
We have attempted to understand the dietary habits of the Blogger…
… but to no avail.
I am so glad this is back
men took my little pony away from us girls so us teen girls are takin pro wrestling fuck yall just try n stop us
have fun fetishizing the shit out of *real life* celebrities. it actually makes the people who sexualize the shit out of children’s cartoons seem normal.
did you just imply being attracted to actual real human males isn’t normal but wanting to fuck cartoon horses is
I need to reblog this again because it still makes me laugh