Dave, I live in Seattle! That’s a loooooooong trip. ::::(
I showed that ca8le who’s 8oss.

Dave, I live in Seattle! That’s a loooooooong trip. ::::(

I showed that ca8le who’s 8oss.


Damnit, my ipod charger is 8roken. Spent like half an hour trying to 8e an electrician. D::::


pointyshades:

davestridersironicgirlfriend:

“nice screensh-OH MY GOD IS THAT A COSPLAY”

so many boners

pointyshades:

davestridersironicgirlfriend:

“nice screensh-OH MY GOD IS THAT A COSPLAY”

so many boners

(Source: borsmacska)

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wow i am a big dumb i am back

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back sorry i kind of died

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covered-iin-bee2 started following you

covered-iin-bee2:


Well what can you do?

I can gamble.

And manipulate people.

That’s helpful, right????????

(Source: spiderbit8)

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Settle things.

intoxicatedchucklefuck:

==>You practically spit your drink once she says ‘forget’, you put the shot glass down slowly and turn to her, then speaking in an oddly serious tone.

“Are. You. Fucking. Retarded?”

==>You shake your head and make a ‘is this bitch serious’ face, she should know that it’s practically impossible for you to forget things, especially things with your exes. She was even more of unforgettable than the rest, you’d gotten yourself pierced with her, for her, and you’re not to fond on getting rid of things. You take another shot and shake your head a bit.

“We don’t simply forget shit, babe, not how it works. We gotta remember shit, at least shit like this. We gotta motherfucking deal with the bullshit that was our one week.”

You gave him a cold stare.

"Don’t call me fucking retarded! I’m trying to make this work, if your stoned fucking brain can’t think that through. Tell me how to fix this, since you obviously know how."

You called the bartender over for two more shots. You didn’t even care about how you were acting anymore. A few curious glances were given, but you couldn’t care less. Your hands were trembling with anger. You grabbed one of the shot glasses that were handed to you, drinking it. You couldn’t fathom how recollecting the past could possibly help this.

(Source: spiderbit8, via intoxicatedchucklefuck-deactiva)

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((replying to all rps tomorrow, my iPods being a bitch and keeps crashing. 8( ))

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youvetakenanoteslenderman started following you

youvetakenanoteslenderman:

spiderbit8:


“Find what????????”

She looked around the dark woods, the eery atmosphere almost entrapping you.

“The notes.”

"Sounds easy. I don’t get scared that easily."

She headed forwards into the woods, taking an easy pace. She didn’t really understand why he wanted her to do this, but whatever. A tall, thick tree stood before her. She could not help but eye it closely. A note was stuck on it.

"That wasn’t so hard."

She grabbed it, noticing the drawing that was scribbled on it before heading deeper into the woods.

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youvetakenanoteslenderman started following you

youvetakenanoteslenderman:

spiderbit8:

youvetakenanoteslenderman:


“…….”

“You do not understand.”

Oh you’ve got extra arms.

You remind me of a spider!!!!!!!!

What don’t I understand? )::::

“Everything. Find them and you will understand.”

"Find what????????"

You looked around the dark woods, the eery atmosphere almost entrapping you.

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