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Stress is the silent killer, kids.

Stress is the silent killer, kids.



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stunningpicture:

It’s all a matter of perspective

stunningpicture:

It’s all a matter of perspective

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allthingspiggly:

worldofthecutestcuties:

She fell over with that face the moment I started rubbing her belly

Belly scratches are heaven to a pig.

allthingspiggly:

worldofthecutestcuties:

She fell over with that face the moment I started rubbing her belly

Belly scratches are heaven to a pig.

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I could be in management by next year but this work isn’t for me. My health comes first, don’t care how much money I’d be making.

I could be in management by next year but this work isn’t for me. My health comes first, don’t care how much money I’d be making.



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apros3xia:

raynarvaezjunior:

when you grab his shaft, yell “pull the lever kronk”

castlesmadeofsand89 this might be my favorite





seri0uslybecca:

i take my hedgehog grocery shopping and nobody tells me to stop

seri0uslybecca:

i take my hedgehog grocery shopping and nobody tells me to stop

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cumsockmonkey:

My mom’s Facebook posts about me are flawless

cumsockmonkey:

My mom’s Facebook posts about me are flawless

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“And while you’re off fucking your new girlfriend, the ditzy stoner with a bad dye job. I hope memories of me hit you like a train. I hope you remember that I was the one that talked to you all night when your grandma died and it was me that held you in my arms on the days where all you wanted was to be dead to the world. I hope you remember when we made KD in our underwear and that you kissed me while I was sitting on the kitchen counter. I hope you remember that I was the one who sat through those horribly made horror movies with you just to make you smile and that I was the one who listened to you rant on and on about how much of an asshole your dad was. I hope you remember that I was the one that convinced you to quit smoking cigarettes and that I was the one that always accepted your dumb apologies. I hope you remember that it was always me. You know it was. I hope you know that it was always you too. I hope you remember that I loved all of you. I hope you know it was exhausting. But above all, I hope you’re happy.”

(H.S) Just so you know - dumbdaisies (via perfect)

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