Don’t forget we have to wake up Green Day tomorrow.


too accurate

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are we gonna fuckn hold hands tonight or what bitch

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"You have so much potential!! i know you can do better!!"image

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i’ve got like 2 friends maybe 2.5

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love urself like truly love urself who the fuck care it dont matter like smile at urself in the mirror and wash ya body all sexy in the shower n shit

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Crying because this actually happened, and I am so happy.

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I’m going straight to hell



Snowflakes are actually the perfect metaphor for people. Each one IS unique, but we all have the same structure and are pretty similar in spite of our differences. And really, with as many around as there is, aint no one gonna notice your differences unless they care enough to look closely.

People are also similar to snowflakes in that it is difficult to drive when there are too many of them piled up on the road.

Well that took a turn I didn’t expect

I was thinking this totally applies to race, sexual orientation, gender, etc. And then you lost me with that last part.

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are you ever so involved in your own little world you actually forget most people are actually offended by things like nudity and certain clothes and body types and sexual orientations


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i would pay like $7 and one of my family members to be attractive

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"I’ve found that we can’t live without talking."

"I’d like to live without talking."

"Yes, it would be nice, wouldn’t it? Like loving one another more. But it isn’t possible."

"But why? Words should express just what one wants to say. Do they betray us?"

"But we betray them, too. One should be able to express oneself. It has been done in writing. Think: someone like Plato can still be understood—he can. Yet he wrote in Greek 2,500 years ago. No one really knows the language, at least, not exactly. Yet something gets through, so we should be able to express ourselves. And we must."

"Why must we understand each other?"

"We must think, and for thoughts, we need words. There’s no other way to think. To communicate, one must talk. That is our life."

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