#is it so bad that I actually want this kind of romance?
“they hated eachother!!! they tried to kill eachother!!” WRONG!!! THEY BOTH KNEW THE OTHER COULDNT DIE THEY JUST DID IT FOR THE THRILL AND RAGE!!!!! THEY SACRIFICED THEMSELVES FOR THE OTHER!!!! THEY PLAYED YOURE THE ONE THAT I WANT DURING THE FIGHT IN THE HONDA CIVIC!!!!!! WOLVERINE LITERALLY MOVED IN WITH DEADPOOL. IM NOT CRAZY.
What do you think? (I couldn't find the green/yellow peice of Geto's -Gojo Kesa-,,, (ToT))
I want to add more, thoughts?
yeah im “transitioning” *dissolves into tiny pieces as i click to the next slide*
reblogging for my friends who likes pikmin
(someboady bring me back tmrw so i can show them this image)
pikmin temptation and pikmin sin 😈
Boss is asleep, cannot stop me from frogposting
older brother in the 2000s
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Noon
Noon is the time at which All traffic slows down and Simultaneously speeds up
The beat of my heart The push of my blood The flow of my breath
My entire being lives for you.
Rumble
The rumbling of many feet It's no longer noon, the beating quickens, the push is harder, My breathing becomes faster....
I gave it to you dropped it
Shatter.
You didn't even try to pick it up.
You walked over it and invited others to do the same.
You walked over me and my heart lay shattered at my knees.
The noon is over. It is now 6 hours till morn.
I lay shattered like heart
The rush is no longer. My love shant wander.
But noon. Ticks closer
I pick up the pieces bandaged and bleeding
I sit I lie I sob
I put broken peices together
My heart won't be trampled again
im putting you in my basement so you can make more of these for me. Dw I'll feed you and give you lots of hugs (I don't have a basement)
the killerz
Why did I get the joke omfg
(you JUST posted this and I clicked the notification I'm such a chronically online loser I'm sorry)
Loser, 17, probably acoustic. Bunch of stuff that the lizard in my head screams out from time to time.
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