fluffyplant:


Fluffyplant’s 10K Giveaway!

~Text won’t show on blogs~ I recently reached 10,000 followers and I want to give back! This is my first giveaway and I hope you like it (◠ω◠✿) If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask! xRules:✰ Must be following me, fluffyplant [I will check]✰ Reblog as many times as you want, likes won’t count [more reblogs = higher chance]✰ Giveaway blogs will be blocked!✰ Be 16+ or have parents permission to give out personal information✰ I’ll ship internationally✰ I’ll randomly choose a winner using random.org on the 30th of August, AESTHere’s what you’ll get:♡ Orange slice pencil case♡ Lined notebook♡ x3 plant sticker sheets♡ Succulent candle♡ Pocket hand warmer♡ Totoro earrings♡ x2 pens♡ Gold sparkle nail polish♡ Strawberry lip balm [not vegan]♡ Turtle keychain plush♡ Soot sprite keychain plush♡ Sticky notes book♡ Fluffy socks♡ Deer hair bands/clips♡ Piglet socks♡ I might throw in some cute extras  Good luck! May the odds be ever in your favor! xx

2wentysixletters:

I’M GONNA BE OKAY I’VE GOT PEOPLE WHO LOVE ME EVEN WHEN I DON’T REALLY DESERVE IT I’VE GOT THINGS TO LOOK FORWARD TO AND PEOPLE TO LOVE AND DOGS TO PET AND RAIN TO LISTEN TO AND I’M GONNA BE OKAY WE’RE GONNA BE OKAY 

mistercoventry:

becoming a demon seems like a good career option

ignitionremix:

I’ve never broken a bone which just seems too suspicious to me I probably don’t have any bones

mosellegreen:

alegbra:

have you ever gotten to that certain point in the school year where you just

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Ah, yes. The second day.

Don’t fuck with boys who:

supertrout95:

ithinksomethingpink:

kawaiigrime:

thedangerousautumn:

* are mean to their mothers
* are against feminism
* only want you for your body
* will/are leading you on
* think you owe them something
* think they are entitled to your body

White boys who say the n word

disrespect waiters/waitresses or people in general 

in fact:

dont fuck with ANYONE who does this shit

period

  • mom: did you get home safe?
  • me: no i died a few times
  • Merchant Ships Sleep Patterns
    Merchant Ships
    Sleep Patterns

    oldxpride:

    bruisexcruise:

    longandlonelywinter:

    Merchant Ships -Sleep Patterns

    September 9, 2001. Gary and I were skating at a hospital on top of a huge hill overlooking a valley. An ambulance came and took out a dead woman. Gary asked me why she wasn’t moving or blinking. They hadn’t closed her eyes yet. She must have died on the way. A car full of family and friends came in with the ambulance. They were all crying and hugging each other. One woman screamed hysterically and grabbed at the woman’s body asking her to wake up. I had to tell Gary that her soul went to Heaven. I didn’t believe a word of it, but I knew it’d be easier for him to understand. Two days from now, at 9 AM, the planes will hit the World Trade Center killing over 3,000 people. I will tell Gary that there is no God, and all of this is meaningless. But today, there is a God. And he has a plan for him. He doesn’t know it, but a year from now, our family will be torn apart and I will move far away and won’t see or talk to him for five years. And as we sit on the hood of our car, the sun goes down and he asks me what I want out of my life. I tell him I don’t know. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid. I don’t tell him about the dream I had the night before where I’m riding in a car full of strangers and singing to some song I’ve never heard and smoking a cigarette and we swerve off the road and hit a tree. I go through the windshield and hit the edge of a fence, dislocating my jaw and flipping me into a wall where my neck is broken, and my skull is fractured. I bleed to death in excruciating pain.I will have this dream periodically until I meet all of the strangers, one by one introducing them all to one another until we are a close group of friends. I will set these events in motion, and I will die. But today in the warm light of the sunset, I don’t see it. I just see the sunset. I smile back and shake my head. I have absolutely no idea. I am afraid.

    This song is the worst

    This song makes me cry I hate it 

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