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Mine
Posted on May 25, 2012 via Looking through the lense with 1 note
Source: onelifetimewithpictures
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Mine
Posted on May 25, 2012 via Looking through the lense with 4 notes
Source: onelifetimewithpictures
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Roleplaying?
I have been in role play before. With the same people over the last 6 years or so but they are getting tired of it. So does anyone know any good ones I should try? And please tell me how it works here in tumblr world!
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Lord Voldemort is an awkward huger.
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MyLifeIsAverage - Life is pretty normal today
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Doomsday
I don’t believe in doomsday, but if they were right and it one day happens I truly hope that it’ll happen on a Sunday. I can spend the weekend partying, drinking everything I never dared because of the hangover that people get. And when the doomsday (Sunday) comes, I’ll have no regrets and no time to spend on my hangover!
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Just officially finished season 6
My life has lost most of its meaning from now until autumn 2012 :/
Hey, there’s always the Christmas special!
Posted on October 15, 2011 via Pew? with 1 note
Source: emotivelogic
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Delete, do it over
Delete, delete, delete. My thoughts are in a bundle. I don’t know what to say. I think I am crushing on someone. It’s been a while, welcome back old friend.
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For once
For once I am having a blast while taking silly pictures of my self. I have never liked to take the picture. I am always criticising my self on how I look or how I smiled. Even my best feature, my eyes get criticized. Must stop doing so! Maybe I’ll up load a picture on here. The one with the moustache or the one where I have a sleeping bubble coming out of my nose! Ha ha!
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Homesick
There are times I dream about moving home to my mother. Being able to get a dinner on the table by the end of the day. Laughing with her as she tells another bad joke, for the third time. Yell at my mother for not buying in tampons when she knows I’m on my period. Watch sad movies and crying out my eyes with her as she tells me that when I was ten I never cried because of movies. Telling my mother if I saw a nice boy in the store. Take a cold one on friday. Go to bed early as she tucks me in, kiss me good night and tells me that she loves me. I miss my home, my friends and most of all my mother.
I have loved you for as long as I remember. Even that time where we fought 3 times in a day. Can’t wait for Christmas.
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