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I have the penmanship of a chicken with Parkinson's.
22, Francophone, part-time student/ part-time truth-seeker, back scratcher, messy eater.I love TV. There. I admitted it. I am NOT one of those people who says, "um, I don't watch tee-vee." Like doing so is some sort of crime against intelligence. I DO however think that a lot of what's on can be soul sucking or at least devoid of anything that has nutritional value. email: demzspeed at gmail dot com.

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9gag:

He ain’t scared of shit

9gag:

He ain’t scared of shit

nedhepburn:

do you know what i’m thankful for, really? truly and honestly? put a hand on your heart and cross your eyes and swear you won’t tell anyone about it, and about how misty-eyed i get like some 40’s overacting starlet whenever i think about it. come in real close. no, closer.
i’ll start by saying this. there’s too many “i’s” in my writing. i’m a sentimental asshole. it’s very possible to be two things at the same time. infact, they should encourage that in schools. you should be two things at the same time, and they should contradict eachother. have you ever met a charmless man? he’s only one thing, all of the time.
but - what was i saying? - ah, yes. thankful. i’m thankful for the people that don’t give up at being themselves. i’m thankful for every opportunity presented to take that away from someone, because you should be tested every damn day for this stuff. you should wake up every morning and there should be a man with a clipboard at the foot of your bed, and he’ll say to you “i’m going to take this all away from you, everything you love, and more importantly, everything you fear”. and if your first reaction isn’t “NO!”, then you’ve failed. simple as that.
and people are like that. they aren’t on trading cards or television or in school books, they’re just around, sitting on the bus, in the car next to you, walking into your bodega to buy some bread. the constant effervescence of those people keeps assholes like me from putting their head in the oven. i’m selfish. i think about myself too much. but i’m sentimental, and can see the good in other people and get all wobbly like some Thanksgiving Day Parade balloon when i see the hard work people put into not just being true to themselves, but true to those around them. i dunno. i’m thankful for that. you can take your nose away from the screen now.
“i will rebuild!”
Amen to that.

nedhepburn:

do you know what i’m thankful for, really? truly and honestly? put a hand on your heart and cross your eyes and swear you won’t tell anyone about it, and about how misty-eyed i get like some 40’s overacting starlet whenever i think about it. come in real close. no, closer.

i’ll start by saying this. there’s too many “i’s” in my writing. i’m a sentimental asshole. it’s very possible to be two things at the same time. infact, they should encourage that in schools. you should be two things at the same time, and they should contradict eachother. have you ever met a charmless man? he’s only one thing, all of the time.

but - what was i saying? - ah, yes. thankful. i’m thankful for the people that don’t give up at being themselves. i’m thankful for every opportunity presented to take that away from someone, because you should be tested every damn day for this stuff. you should wake up every morning and there should be a man with a clipboard at the foot of your bed, and he’ll say to you “i’m going to take this all away from you, everything you love, and more importantly, everything you fear”. and if your first reaction isn’t “NO!”, then you’ve failed. simple as that.

and people are like that. they aren’t on trading cards or television or in school books, they’re just around, sitting on the bus, in the car next to you, walking into your bodega to buy some bread. the constant effervescence of those people keeps assholes like me from putting their head in the oven. i’m selfish. i think about myself too much. but i’m sentimental, and can see the good in other people and get all wobbly like some Thanksgiving Day Parade balloon when i see the hard work people put into not just being true to themselves, but true to those around them. i dunno. i’m thankful for that. you can take your nose away from the screen now.

“i will rebuild!”

Amen to that.

itsgabbith:

  1. Every year approximately 2,500 left-handed people are killed by using object or machinery designed for right-handed people.
  2. Turtles can breathe through their butts.
  3. It’s estimated that at any one time around 0.7% of the world’s population is drunk.
  4. Charlie Chaplin once won third prize in a Charlie Chaplin look-alike contest.
  5. The Declaration of Independence was written on hemp (marijuana) paper.
  6. If one spells out numbers, they would have to count to One Thousand before coming across the letter “A”.
  7. According to suicide statistics, Monday is the favored day for self-destruction.
  8. More people are killed by falling coconuts every year then sharks attack
  9. Jews, on average, have a 0.2 cm longer nose than the rest of the population.
  10. Each king in a deck of playing cards represents a great king from history: Spades = David ; Clubs = Alexander the Great ; Hearts = Charlemagne ; Diamonds = Caesar
  11. Every month that starts on a Sunday will have a Friday the 13th.
  12. The brain continues sending electrical wave signals for 37 hours after death
  13. On average, 12 newborns will be given to the wrong parents every day.
  14. By age 20 we lose 20% of our sense of smell. By age 60 it is 60%
  15. A giraffe can run faster then a horse, and can live without water longer than a camel.

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Oh shit haha

OH MY GOD.

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Oh shit haha

OH MY GOD.

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