Tumblr this is a different poll on the same site. Come on guys we can fix this, it’s a disgrace.
Vote here.
GET CRACKIN’ HERE TUMBLR.
I recommend not looking at the comments, they’re pretty sickening
I just see a billion comments left by people entering their names as “tAVROS nITRAM” and stuff and I can’t stop giggling like an idiot
Tumblr… you’re such a butt
Come on, guys, BOMB THIS POLL! I can’t believe the opposition has such a huge majority. :/ It’s pretty … gross.
It’s been a while since we did a good ol’ Tumblr bomb. Let’s get on it!
Hell, I remember being one of the biggest gay marriage supporters alive, but now I realize that marriage isn’t our right to to have; it’s the church’s decision whether or not to bestow it on us.
(via holymotherofrowling)
She carried herself in such a way that made men swoon and women wary that their beau would be taken.
Everything that I want to say has been said, everything that I can write has already been written. I have long ago realized that my time on this website will eventually come to an end, and I believe that that time time has neared. For the few that actually read my posts, please be prepared for a farewell.
Thank you.
Some people are unable to reach happiness. Not that they won’t, they just can’t. It is impossible for them. As much as they try, they just won’t. Some just don’t understand that.
In times of sorrow and desperation, many people like to lean on others. I prefer to hold it in. Perhaps it’s because I feel uncomfortable sharing my so-called pain with others, and perhaps it is because I have no one to lean on.
Will you at least miss me?
Eventually I will get tired of this life. My soul will grow weary as my body stays young. A soul that knows too much will know of no happiness, only sorrow, for how can anything reach happiness when it knows that there are others suffering in the world? My mind will get tired of the endless tribulation and will force my body to shut down to the point of no waking. The time will come when my mind can no longer handle the burden of having skin and bones, and I will not protest against it. I will shed of these layers of flesh, and let my mind and soul wander free.
“It is a rare, sad wisdom for one so young.”
What you fail to realize is that while you complain that nobody can help you, it’s simply because you don’t let them. You don’t even give any one the chance to prove them wrong.
I give you my everything and all and even that is not enough. I apologize for failing you. The sadness I see in your eyes shouldn’t be there. I’m sorry.
Where does your heart reside?
With the monsters below or with the stars in the sky?
(Source: in--complete, via in-consistent-deactivated201201)
I’ve long given up on romance and perhaps the idea of love itself. But it does feel lonely sometimes. Perhaps I just long for physical intimacy, or maybe it’s just emotional support that I need. I don’t know. Just feel alone sometimes is all.
"You spend your whole life stuck in the labryinth, thinking about how you’ll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present."
Looking for Alaska, John Green (via quote-book)
(via neknekmo)
I have recently created a social networking account again. I completely regret it now, and it’s only been 2 days.
I adore the cold seasons.
