Sometimes I Have To Remind Myself That Some People Don't Like Scars, Cause To Me Their Beautiful. A Way

Sometimes I have to remind myself that some people don't like scars, cause to me their beautiful. a way to show that the universe chose you for a story, yes some of those stories we may feel more comfortable keeping to ourselves but as for me I've always smiled and told every bit with my scars. I dont see scars as a reminder of being broken or even the pain that came with it, I see the strength to persevere in spite of it.

Also million dollars a month paycheck

They need to invent a job where I don't have to wake up or go to it

We have absconded so far from the warm and healing light of our lord that we push anything unto ourselves to try and feel it, expect for Dave he's just weird.

salt & vinegar chips are snacks for fucking masochists. literally the entire flavour of the goddamn chip is “acetic acid, which will hurt your tongue, and then just salt on top of that to hurt it worse”. it’s brutal. this chip is designed to hurt you

I'm awake listening to bohemian rhapsody, it is 1:30am, I have my first day of my fall semester starting at 9am. What has my life come to.

When you see it, REBLOG IT.

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I almost had a ducking aneurism making sure I don't bust out laughing in the middle of class.

The person next to me asked if I just had a seizer omfg

i don’t think he clicked through