so much of the living is the being unknown

fingers in his ass sunday

you know what day it is

got a crick in my neck and a frog in my throat and a chip on my shoulder and a stick up my ass and now you're gonna stand there puttin words in my mouth? haven't I been through enough?

I MISS SOMETHING I NEVER HAD

ever since i was a little girl i knew there was no hope for me

good morning to the beaten and the damned only

how it feels to have perfect breasts in an outfit that doesn't show them off terribly much

i bet it feels good as fuck to intend to do something and then actually do it

hey sorry I snapped at you, I've just had a really hard day and [remembers focusing on myself is selfish] maybe it's your fault for provoking me?

good morning to the beaten and the damned only

let’s deprive me of everything and see what happens

“are u okay?” no i need more money

Now, one might look at these numbers and be lead to believe that half of all tumblr users don't read posts. However, in the replies to this post you will find over a hundred users who will happily clarify to you that actually the reason why they voted the way they did isn't cause they didn't read the post but actually because they didn't bother to look at the words in the post and process them as language, a technique commonly referred to as reading the post.

Daily reminder to Americans on this website that American war on Iran is bad because Iranians are getting killed not because you can no longer afford going to the movies in the weekends or refill your car 😒