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‪starting to think one direction: this is us (2013) might not win best picture at the oscars ‬

This post gets funnier every year

me, laying on top of my significant other: hey

the universe has a crazy way of working out and right now i need to just trust that

I hate working night shift retail cause whenever the Are You Stealin machine starts beepin for no reason, my first thought is always immediately ‘that’s a little chef boyaredi can rolling off to a good home’

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i fukcing hate this show

This is the best scene in the entirety of IZ imo it’s literally perfect

according to the staff commentary for this episode, the script actually called for heavy traffic to be rushing past Dib and Zim in this scene, which is why they’re shouting at each other, and you can even still sort of hear the sound effects but then, for whatever reason, in the finished episode they just forgot the cars

there is so much beauty in road trips tbh like driving past neon lights and looking at the stars and getting out of the car to get gas and snacks at 2am and driving past red rocks and fresh air and seeing the moon while listening to music that makes you feel a certain way idk UGH

trust that the loving energy you fuse into the universe will come back to you, maybe not in the time frame or ways you are expecting, but it will find you and warm you, this exchange is eternal

the entire month of august is like the sunday evening of the year where you think you have your shit together but at 11pm you realize theres school tomorrow & your shit is completely not together 

I’ve been out of school for thirteen years and I still feel this in my goddamn bones.

I major in being stupid and minor in loving women

And I have a 4.0 GPA mother fuckers

Untitled #21

I still think about you everyday

Mornings are typically when you enter my mind

I used to try to distract myself

Sinking my teeth into

Substances to blur out the memories

Your smile, your laugh, your voice,

Our nights we spend talking for hours

Until you left, I took these things for granted

Remembering now how much it all meant and

Every single day my mistakes haunt me

Memories of the good and the bad

Memories that mean everything to me, just like

You