Enigmatic Randomness Thaddy World
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mrsabbygibbs:

yelloweyedcrowley:

pet shaming, Supernatural style

OMG this…..priceless!

Well, isn’t this tragically and hilariously accurate.

(via thestonyislander)

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Relationship goals.

Relationship goals.

(via notfallingbutsaunteringdown)

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darkermydesire:

no spider-man. she did not.

πŸ˜‚

(via friendlyneighborhoodwhitejerome)

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// Dissapointed (Trigger Warning)//

2 years ago, around this time actually. I believed that I had conquered my battles with suicide and self-harm. It was an amazing feeling, man.

I shared my story, helped others with their self-harm addictions and received a lot of encouragement.

Now, I just feel like a hypocrite.

Within the last 4 months, I’ve burned myself 3 times. Truth be told, I feel like doing it more often than that now.

It’s hard to explain to someone that inflicting pain on your own body brings you peace. It literally takes any and all emotional/mental pain and suffering away.

Sometimes I wonder if I’m searing parts of soul, which is why I can’t feel that pain anymore.

Looks like I’ve officially relapsed.

*kanye shrug*

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oranginavagina:

siddharthasmama:

anomaly1:

emiliogorgeous:

s/o to the black man.Β 

#black father supremacy

everyone needs to know this.

drumzforlyfe

This debunks the “black deadbeat dad” bs our culture spreads.

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greedhyogi:

weeping-daleks:

5antoro:

morningviewsessions:

pierce-theblackveil-horizon:

star-driver:

officialbarack:

what the fuck is this

what the fuck is this

What the fuck is this

what. the. fuck. is. this

what the fuck. is this.

what the. fuck is this.

what the fuck /IS/ this

Kthxbai.

(Source: senhor-gasmo, via friendlyneighborhoodwhitejerome)

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wimey:

i’m made of sarcasm and sexual frustration

πŸ‘Œ indeed I am

(via upgrademalik)

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(Source: katesmess, via ruinedchildhood)

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fandomheroin:

Racebent Justice League Fancast by TheSerpentUnderneathh

omggggg

Bruuuhh πŸ‘ŒπŸ’―β€οΈ

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// Love or Money//

Money says I’ll buy you whatever your heart desires.

Love says I don’t have much, but whatever I got, you got too.

Money says, you aren’t the only one I give myself to.

Love says, I will always be faithful.

Money says, if you don’t work out, I can always buy another one.

Love says, let me fix what’s broken.

Money says, entertain me.

Love says, I need you.

So, what are you in it for?

Music is the center of my soul. Percussion is my form of expression. Welcome to the world of a young black male trying to live life the way he was born to live it.