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radical-youth: fuckkk miii lyfffeee
ccal: this is perfect
 My mom is yelling at my brother and I overheard this.  
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Mom:GO TO YOUR ROOM
Brother:that's not fair
Mom:DO AS I SAY.
Brother:You never send Lizzie to her room when she's in trouble!!
Mom:Lizzie never leaves her room. If she were in trouble I'd make her sit in the living room or go outside or talk to human beings.
Me:I CAN HEAR YOU.
c0nfidence-kills: This is an elderly man who lives in my town. His wife died back in 2008. And every single day since then he has visited her at the graveyard. No matter if it is raining, thunder storming, snowing or sunny, he brings a lawn chair with him and flowers and sits down by her grave for multiple hours of the day. 365 days a year you can find him out there. It would mean the world to me if everyone could get his story out there, to let people know, true love does exist and last.
inspurrational: give me your penis.

I’m so sick of feeling as though I have to be perfect.