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Hi

i need to send a lot of apologies but i have no ukulele. 

why is the school bathroom seen as a place of commune? unless you’re skipping or using the bathroom get out  quit doing drugs and having mf parties in here. People have stolen toilet paper rolls (the huge ones), soap dispensers, DOORS OFF THE STALLS, the baskets that feminine products go in, etc.- the bathroom in the music hallway is locked 95% of the time because there’s no one to SUPERVISE IT. WE SHOULDNT NEED BATHROOM SUPERVISION

i love nothing more than i love matthew gray gubler 

anyone else remember my pathological liar era

i should write less. i’m bad at this

  “You can’t make me choose between you and her.” He says quietly, looking down at the floor in shame.
            “..Why?” 
            “..Because I’ll choose her.” My heart drops in my chest when I hear those words come out of his mouth. I feel like Im going to vomit.  I loved him. I fucking loved him. And he loved me back. At least he said he did.
            “Then go. Leave. Go have her. I never want to see your face again.” I say, starting to tear up. Without another word, he stands up, takes his bag, and leaves. 

i apologize for the spam, my brain has just been going brrrr recently i got everything goin on up there

i think this has just become my main account again 

i told myself for the longest time not to use neopronouns because no one would support it.. and then i remembered that we live in a simulation and nothing fucking matters and as long as i’m happy with myself everything is fine and dandy.