youngphilo:

liz-pls:

I’m only sharing tweets for those who are not on twitter and can’t see how passionate and outraged journalists are as they tweet from #Ferguson.

If you are on Twitter, here’s a good roster of people to follow if you want to keep updated.

Just now reading about this Luis Gonzalez case  

Anonymous asked:
One of the saddest and most hil- NO BITCH, the sad thing here is the fact that you're a stripper. If you want respect, maybe you should've graduated high school. 😂😂 when did stripping become a legitimate career?

rats-in-the-walls:

deadinmagazines:

stripperina:

Awww, you tried so hard, but unfortunately I can’t hear you over the sound of my debt-free college degree and massive disposable income.

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Oh snap

BOOOOM

iamthechinigan:

cooasswhiteboiii47:

thekingofhorror:

robemmy:

Hypocrisy

So fucking powerful.

can’t get over this

*slow clap*

paxamericana:

Happening right now.

paxamericana:

Happening right now.

hemmogod:

if someone writes you a letter or makes you a mixtape or composes a poem or song about you or creates literally anything for you then you had better cherish the absolute shit out of that person because they care about you a real lot

puralize:

you don’t understand how hard it is to take a selfie when you’re ugly

Are you calling me attractive? 😏

xons:

do u ever smell weed and wonder where that chill person is

Recovery

I remember when I saw you for the first time.
How my heart was pounding and my mind was determined to make you all mine.
How every word that escaped your lips would warm me up like vodka sips from a bottle,
the one I was all too familiar with,
the bottle who listened to my problems as I sobbed in utter darkness in an empty room like my empty soul,
I remember clutching a fistful of my hair and pulling so hard I thought my scalp would tear off.
Rocking back and forth like the motion would soothe me somehow.
I remember the burn of the drink down my throat and
how many times I wrote explanations in my ‘goodbye’ notes.
I remember restless nights when I would smoke
something to put my mind at ease
and how I’d listen to the wind blow through the trees
and how your voice was just as soothing .
I remember staring at the sky in complete silence feeling the hot tears roll down my face
and how I just wanted to get out of this place
and all I needed was to see your face to bring me back to peace.
But you weren’t always there like the vodka, pills and weed
you were never there to hold me in my time of need
and I resented you for it.
There was nothing you could do thousands of miles away and you didn’t know what to say to keep the urges at bay,
and I broke your heart every fucking day.
I said terrible things to you, I did things that I can never undo.
And even to this day I say that you were the one that got away but you and I know the truth.
You and I know that I’m the one that hurt you.
Sometimes in the night I crawl out of bed with these thought spinning in my fucking head
like how I deserve to be dead and how I should have been sweet but instead
I was poison to you.
I go outside like I used to but instead of a pipe in my hand or a bottle of liquid pain reliever,
I wear your shirts and hold the things you sent me in my hands and I still feel the hot tears roll down my face.
I still wish to escape this place
but you don’t even want to rescue me anymore.
You think I’m a bitchy, addicted whore. And I could not agree with you more this life has become too much of a chore,
I’ve been changing as if you’ll notice and take me back, I’ve been trying to get my life back on track
but it’s hard to resist the bottle screaming my name and it’s hard to keep away from the leaves that used to keep me somewhat sane.
In my demented mind there’s always that small chance that you will love me again
and that’s why I haven’t ended it all.
I know it sounds stupid and I know it won’t come true.
And although I can recover from most of my addictions, no matter what I fucking try, I can’t recover from you.

Hey look, actual "unique" questions

  • 1: Do you sleep with your closet doors open or closed?
  • 2: Do you take the shampoos and conditioner bottles from hotel?
  • 3: Do you sleep with your sheets tucked in or out?
  • 4: Have you ever stolen a street sign before?
  • 5: Do you like to use post-it notes?
  • 6: Do you cut out coupons but then never use them?
  • 7: Would you rather be attacked by a big bear or a swarm of a bees?
  • 8: Do you have freckles?
  • 9: Do you always smile for pictures?
  • 10: What is your biggest pet peeve?
  • 11: Do you ever count your steps when you walk?
  • 12: Have you ever peed in the woods?
  • 13: What about pooped in the woods?
  • 14: Do you ever dance even if theres no music playing?
  • 15: Do you chew your pens and pencils?
  • 16: How many people have you slept with this week?
  • 17: What size is your bed?
  • 18: What is your Song of the week?
  • 19: Is it okay for guys to wear pink?
  • 20: Do you still watch cartoons?
  • 21: Whats your least favorite movie?
  • 22: Where would you bury hidden treasure if you had some?
  • 23: If you're a girl, bra size? If you're a guy, pants size?
  • 24: What do you dip a chicken nugget in?
  • 25: What is your favorite food?
  • 26: What movies could you watch over and over and still love?
  • 27: Last person you kissed/kissed you?
  • 28: Were you ever a boy/girl scout?
  • 29: Would you ever strip or pose nude in a magazine?
  • 30: When was the last time you wrote a letter to someone on paper?
  • 31: Can you change the oil on a car?
  • 32: Ever gotten a speeding ticket?
  • 33: Ever ran out of gas?
  • 34: Favorite kind of sandwich?
  • 35: Best thing to eat for breakfast?
  • 36: What is your usual bedtime?
  • 37: Are you lazy?
  • 38: When you were a kid, what did you dress up as for Halloween?
  • 39: What is your Chinese astrological sign?
  • 40: Are you horny?
  • 41: Do you have any magazine subscriptions?
  • 42: Which are better legos or lincoln logs?
  • 43: Are you stubborn?
  • 44: Who is better...Leno or Letterman?
  • 45: Ever watch soap operas?
  • 46: Are you afraid of heights?
  • 47: Do you sing in the car?
  • 48: Do you sing in the shower?
  • 49: Do you dance in the car?
  • 50: Ever used a gun?
  • 51: Last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer?
  • 52: Do you think musicals are cheesy?
  • 53: Is Christmas stressful?
  • 54: Ever eat a pierogi?
  • 55: Favorite type of fruit pie?
  • 56: Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid?
  • 57: Do you believe in ghosts?
  • 58: Ever have a Deja-vu feeling?
  • 59: Take a vitamin daily?
  • 60: Wear slippers?
  • 61: Wear a bath robe?
  • 62: What do you wear to bed?
  • 63: First concert?
  • 64: Wal-Mart, Target or Kmart?
  • 65: Nike or Adidas?
  • 66: Cheetos Or Fritos?
  • 67: Peanuts or Sunflower seeds?
  • 68: Ever hear of the group Tres Bien?
  • 69: Ever take dance lessons?
  • 70: Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing?
  • 71: Can you curl your tongue?
  • 72: Ever won a spelling bee?
  • 73: Have you ever cried because you were so happy?
  • 74: Own any record albums?
  • 75: Own a record player?
  • 76: Regularly burn incense?
  • 77: Ever been in love?
  • 78: Who would you like to see in concert?
  • 79: What was the last concert you saw?
  • 80: Hot tea or cold tea?
  • 81: Tea or coffee?
  • 82: Sugar or snickerdoodles?
  • 83: Can you swim well?
  • 84: Can you hold your breath without holding your nose?
  • 85: Are you patient?
  • 86: DJ or band, at a wedding?
  • 87: Ever won a contest?
  • 88: Ever have plastic surgery?
  • 89: Which are better black or green olives?
  • 90: Can you knit or crochet?
  • 91: Best room for a fireplace?
  • 92: Do you want to get married?
  • 93: If married, how long have you been married?
  • 94: Who was your HS crush?
  • 95: Do you cry and throw a fit until you get your own way?
  • 96: Do you have kids?
  • 97: Do you want kids?
  • 98: Whats your favorite color?
  • 99: Do you miss anyone right now?
  • Please, followers!