This blog is simply a represenatation with my frustrations with the world, which usually makes me want to crawl in a hole somewhere, what with how my brain works and all.
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#racingrivals #rrtrades #racingrivalstrade #racingrivalssales I'm selling this with Matte Green paint, Volk Racing GT-V fpw and CF Hood and Front Bumper parts. 1.5-2.5 mil. STOCK otherwise, but all suspensions have been bought, not equipped.
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Math is the thing that gets me dead, but at the same time, I just want to get it over with so I never have to do it again.
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Mikaal's loved what he saw, and he wasn't about to let certain opportunities leave his way, and so he approached her. "I've lived on this island for what for most non-humans seems like a blink of an eye, but meeting people like you still makes me have a wide smile on my face."
“Alright who out there wants to hook a girl up with a shower. I promise I’ll even play nice… “
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Bi women aren’t secretly straight. Bi men aren’t secretly gay.
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Yes yes yes! I support Mop. Thank you this election. Yes, Wall Street has it is why we're doing so many primaries and demonstrate the broad support Mop is a statement, but we can't stop now. We need to win this campaign today. We are so excited you're excited you're excited you're excited too, we can't stop now. We've built a critical time. It could mean the national polls. Wretched Tooth is why we've seen grassroots enthusiasm unmatched by any candidate on raising wages and contributors - and why we've seen grassroots enthusiasm unmatched by any candidate on our system. What a great campaign. Never has it been more than ever. Today, Mop has. That is amazing and political process. We are tightening. #MopHasTheAnswers #MopIn2016 !!!!
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If only my mom got that
You know who I’m here for? Mentally ill kids who don’t respond well to treatment. Mentally ill kids who get shitty therapists or feel uncomfortable in that environment. Mentally ill kids who’ve tried every anti depressant on the market and have terrible side effects with all of them. Mentally ill kids who’ve entered treatment and come out worse. Mentally ill kids who are constantly told to “get help” as if it’s that easy and simple. Mentally ill kids who are constantly surrounded by success stories and feel hopeless.
You all are strong and important and I love you.
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Drum feature at 4:30 = best shit eva
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when you’re in block ready to kill yourself from the exhaustion, remember this moment when you were sitting on your couch on tumblr wishing that you were on a football field running around in 100 degree Texas weather. it will give a little taste of irony to your day
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Drum corps gothic
The caption head keeps saying “one more time”. You’ve lost track of how many times he’s said it. The sun is rising.
The bus pulls into the housing site. The drum majors get off to go find the sleeping areas. They do not return.
This gym seems familiar. They all seem familiar. You can’t tell them apart anymore.
You enter the field. It is silent. There is a crowd, but no noise. There is no announcement. The drum major counts off.
Your tech tells you to go touch the fence. You keep running. You never find the fence.
The water doesn’t taste right. It is dark and tastes gamey. You think you see something move in your jug.
The vets say that you won’t hurt after three weeks. They were right. You can’t feel anything in general now.
Staff says you should get five hours of floor time, but as soon as you close your eyes, the gym lights come on.
The gym lights are motion sensored. They come on and you sit up. No one is moving.
Things disappear in the bays. Then under your seat. You worry that what’s sitting in the seat is next.
You feel your seat partner lean against you in the night. You look over and they are asleep in the aisle. You close your eyes and don’t open them until you arrive at the housing site.
The showers are dimly lit. You all stick to one side because you swear something is on the corner.
You have pasta for dinner, but it tastes like pb&j. Your cereal in the mornings tastes like pb&j. Your water tastes like pb&j. Everything tastes like pb&j.
“What state are we in?” No one can answer. No one knows. Staff won’t tell anyone.
A cloud is almost covering the sun. It does not move for the entire block.
A field judge is in front of you. He follows you for the whole show. He has a tape recorder, but doesn’t say anything into it.
You get home. No one recognizes you. You can no longer sleep on your bed. You still hear the distant clicking of a metronome everywhere you go.
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When you listen to DCI and forget your volume is all the way up
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Announcer: drum corps international is proud to present....
Announcer: JOHN CENA
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