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I had to reblog this.

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leavanny:
“ MY FACE WHEN I SAW THIS…WAS…LIKE
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leavanny:

MY FACE WHEN I SAW THIS…WAS…LIKE

Posted 11 years ago
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ratherhumorouscontent:

annieelainey:

umbrellafortheoncomingstorm:

tenderveins:

monkeyknifefight:

only buying pine-sol for the rest of my life

hardest ive laughed in forever omg.

holy shit

OH MY GOD

crying

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It holds me back.

The thoughts and feelings it embodies weighs more than I can bear,

How can such a small weightless object be nearly crushing?

It feels like this little object holds my back pocket to my chair,

And yet I cannot rid myself of it for it is too tempting.

It holds me back as that which cannot exist again must be preserved.

Posted 11 years ago

That awkward moment

When you learn the jug sitting on your leg with 5 gallons of water in it happens to have a brand new hole in the bottom.

Posted 11 years ago