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radgoku:

oh my god
oh my fucking god


CHAOS REIGNS

radgoku:

oh my god

oh my fucking god

CHAOS REIGNS

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lifterlove:

"I’ll pay for any dates you go on" 
lmao too bad I’m an ugly bitch but I can say I’m going on dates that don’t exist I guess 

Take yourself on an amazing date with yourself. Do things that you love all day! Give no fucks.

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grinderman2:

*tips fedora at mosquito* m’laria

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chocolate-covered-chaos:

Ikea Monkey Oil on Canvas

chocolate-covered-chaos:

Ikea Monkey
Oil on Canvas

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thugmissus:

xemkgx:

do not fall in love with people like me.
i will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. i will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. and when i leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.

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starvingfartist:

an adult

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kidshade:

Kitchen Nightmares IS FUCKING BACK AND GORDON GOES BACK TO AMY’S BAKING COMPANY?????????

Omg I am so ready for this.

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dianeraeb:

logicd:

wahbaby:

i need feminism cause men still want to me “smile” for them when i’d rather shove my foot down their throat

>i am a feminist because someone wants me to be nice instead of being a huge cunt

makes sense

The problem isn’t her and her emotions. The problem is when random men want women to do things like smile or look pretty just for the man’s pleasure. The men that she is probably referring to are not wanting her to be “nice”, their wanting her to look aesthetically pleasing whether she feels like it or not. She’s being told her emotions don’t matter and that she should look pretty for people who only see her as an object. I’d want to shove my foot down their throats too.

ty

I fucking hate it when random-ass men on the street tell me to smile. Like, why would I be walking around town with a gigantic grin across my face? Maybe I’m thinking of something, or reciting lines in my head, or trying to avoid eye contact with you because I’m in a hurry and I don’t want to be bothered. And then this whole topic always gets turned into “well GODDDDDDDD I WAS JUST TRYING TO BE NICE” but I always get confused on what the “nice” thing you are doing to improve my day is. Who do you think you are, that with one “smile!” that you will suddenly improve my day, magically? Why do you care? What is the payoff for you? Do you think we will have a conversation and fall in love, if you stop me as I’m walking to tell me to look more happy? What is the actual point? Why does my day matter so much to you? Why do you think you are so wonderful, that in 5 seconds, you will make me happy?