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Before I explode with several million other random thoughts… I’m going to get off Tumblr. YOu thought I was going to bed didn’t you…? You can’t make me go YOU CAN”T PUT ME D0WN M0THERF#$!%^

But all is real and real is yes and I have an early class tomorrow. Let’s watch an episode of friends and eat poptarts.

I’ve gotten a lot of new followers recently I promise I’m not usually like this I just weird now. More band posts will come later sorry I’m just a people like all of you other persons.

I’m looking through your pictures and I feel like you’re a stranger. You used to be the most important person to me but we haven’t spoken in over a year and I can’t remember you nearly at all. It’s almost frightening. Your face can’t be the face I used to know.

On a related note, I can officially say all of my exes are bitches.

I’m getting out of control. I’m losing my figure and gaining weight like there’s no tomorrow. And it’s only been a month living on campus. If I don’t change my diet soon I’m going to gain the sophomore seventy or something. Just kidding, but for real I can feel my body rejecting the foods I’m putting in. Everything is so yummy, but I’ve got to be serious about making a change. This is so much harder than I thought it was going to be.

No, I’m not a fan of The Beatles. No, I don’t particularly like the song Bohemian Rhapsody. And I think Metallica is incredibly overrated in the world of metal.

This is called having a fucking opinion, not being uncultured. If you judge a person’s culture by their taste, you are a piece of shit who needs to get over yourself. Just because my opinion differs from the majority doesn’t make me a fucking joke, nor does it give you the right to make fun of me. I don’t question the contributions and the milestones hit by the listed above, I just don’t particularly care for them. If you can’t get the fact that people have opinions through your thick skull, you’re a closed-minded asshole.


It doesn’t matter if there’s nothing under the bed or in the dark, so long as you know it’s okay to be afraid of it. So, listen. If you listen to nothing else, listen to this. You’re always going to be afraid, even if you learn to hide it. Fear is like a companion. A constant companion, always there. But that’s okay, because fear can bring us together. Fear can bring you home
Clara Oswald, Doctor Who
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