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hi im nicole, music. cats. pokemon. closes i like. funny shit. tattoos. books and what ever i find interesting or cool. you can ask me and thing and tell me about your problems i always like to try to help and i know how you feel. okay.... bye

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jumbaco:

if you didnt have an avril lavigne phase youre a liar

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whatacatchbillie:

[accidentally cares about bands more than education]

accidentally…

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alexgaskarthhasruinedmylife:

WIPE THAT LOOK OFF YOUR FACE YOU PRETENTIOUS ASSHOLE GOD DAMMIT YOU’RE RUINING MY LIFE

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fuoco-go:

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gendertier:

i jUST WALKED INTO MY MOMS ROOM AND THERE’S A DACHSHUND IN HERE

WE DON’T OWN A DACHSHUND????

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okay this dog is so sweet but where is my mom omfg

Your mom has been turned into a dachshund. It’s you’re responsibility to lift the curse.

Your adventure is beginning, my friend.

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thecolorlesbian:

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beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.
On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!
Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.
It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.
Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.
Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.
Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.
Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.
“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”
The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.
“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

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Parenting. Doin’ it right.

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thatsonofamitch:

Is this what is really underneath girls skirts

as a girl i can comfirm that this is 100% accurate

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8yearoldslut:

me arriving at the gates of hell

This is exactly how I dance in the shower… Now y’all know.

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gaybunnies:

MOSHPIT

This is pretty awesome.

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