kookie

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Oh. My. Goodness.

thats so cooool.

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playitagain:

5 Seconds of Every #1 Billboard Hot 100 Hit From 1993-2011

still listening to this rn. i’m around 2003/2004

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Marceline – butts.butts

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sushiinthecan:

Ladadadada
I’m gonna bury you in the ground
Ladadadada
I’m gonna bury you with my sound
I’m gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face
Sorry I don’t treat you like a goddess,
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don’t treat you like you’re perfect,
Like all your little loyal subjects do
Sorry I’m not made of sugar,
And I’m not sweet enough for you
Is that why you always avoid me?
I must be such an inconvenience to you
I’m just your problem
I’m just your problem
It’s like I’m not even a person;
Am I?
I’m just your problem
Well
I shouldn’t have to justify what I do
I shouldn’t have to prove anything to you
I’m sorry that I exist I forget what landed me on your blacklist,
But I shouldn’t have to be the one that makes up with you
So
Why do I want to
Why do I want to …

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well-thats-ood:

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toothyhalcyon:

Welcome to Tumblr.

Accurate summary.

Mhmmmm

Precisely.

hes got the right idea.

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mr-reck1ess:

AHHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH FUCK

OH SWEET JESUS HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA

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When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’

God bless drag queens.

PERFECTION.

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Have you ever had that feeling?

That feeling when there’s no one that understands you, and what you’re going through. Like you’re suffering and no one’s there to help you? Yeah, that feeling. I feel all the time. Even though I know a bunch of my friends are there for me. Just from time to time I feel like they can’t understand me. It’s like no one is really there, no one’s really listening. I just feel alone in the world. I feel lost.

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