December 2011
I feel like I don't matter anymore.
I’m expendable. Forgettable.
I’m good for when you need me. I’m good for when there’s no one better. I’m good for when you’re bored. I’m good for when no one else is there for you.
Fuck.
You.
giantsanta:
sleighruto:
reblog if youve ever started crying because you started thinking about animals being sad
yes
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northcoastrandom:
My Captain Jack
Can beat up Your Captain Jack
on second thought
There’s probably another more likely outcome
*Listening to "Let It Snow" and Dad walks in*
Dad: I thought you hated Christmas music?
Me: I do
Dad: Glee?
Me: Yeah
Dad: Carry on
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