Tumblr is corrupting your minds. It’s soiling your perception of reality leading for you to believe that everything on here is standard and minimum. Tantalizing your cravings for more, urking at greed. Setting over-the-top expectations. A place where individuality is mythical and where no leadership is taken, only disrupted by followers. A place where everyone is meaningless unless you have desperate people colonizing at your feet. A place for complainers, using words like “venting” so followers will put up with your bull shit. Putting up a front to mask your true self. Socializing face to face with a human being is put aside to conform to everyone else’s perception of hip and trendy. But most of all, what people don’t realize, is that tumblr is fictions. Everything you see is the possessions of someone else. You all are trapped in your minds of what if, dwelling and wallowing in your own sorrows of pathetic thoughts of how life sucks. Well guess what, get over it.

It’s not like I’m still not over the last one, cuz I am. But damn…I dont even want another relationship man. What the fuck is wrong with being independent?!

Fuck you, wisdom teeth.

Sorry I’m not sorry

YOU ARE SO FACKING ANNOYING HOLY FUCKING SHIT BITCH NUTS HAIRY CRABGRASS FUCKIN BITCH SHIT I’LL KILL YOU AND YOUR LITTLE DOG TOO YOU STUPID ASS SHIT LICKING FUCK FACE DOO DOO SMELLING PICKLE MASTERBATING PIECE OF FUCKING SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!