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Its all make believe isn't it?

myshibear:

He was a thunderstorm, and people warned me not to play with him; but I had always loved the rain.

edwad:

*phone rings*
“hello”
“hi! is your refrigerator running”
“yes it is”
“mine is as well! can’t wait to see your fridge at the race tomorrow”

rnikan:

SO AT WORK TODAY I WALKED IN AND MY MANAGER WAS ON THE GROUND CRYING AND I WAS LIKE KIM WHAT’S WRONG AND SHE POINTS TO THE ORDER SCREEN AND IT SAYS WE NEED TO MAKE 2000 PIZZAS BY 6 PM SO I CALLED THE GUY AND HE WAS LIKE “I MEANT TO ORDER 20 PIZZAS OH MY GOD I’M SO SORRY I’M ON MOBILE” AND I’VE NEVER LAUGHED THAT HARD IN MY ENTIRE LIFE

dunflower:

u know someone is having a rough day when their favorite song plays and they don’t sing along

beaky-peartree:

Why do people act like being a vampire is so fucking great. You can’t eat garlic bread so what’s the point

kushandwizdom:

More good vibes here

cloudy-dreamers:

This generation of girls are angry because they’re either too young for David Beckham or too old for his sons

katara:

and we will never be mutuals

Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It doesn’t make you stronger. It doesn’t build character. It only hurts.
 Jacobs, Kate. Comfort Food. (via bloodychaos)
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