I don’t give a shit how you feel
If you don’t have a vagina, you’re not a woman to me.
Y’all need to stop with this fuck shit logic.
Minecraft giveaway!
- Prize 1. A Minecraft gift code that allows full play of the game.
- Prize 2. A foam stone pickaxe! (Come on, that is just awesome)
- Prize 3. A pixel diamond necklace. (Also fucking awesome)
You can pick either of these 3!
But there are some rules.
- Only 5 reblogs a day, don’t spam it because that just makes it unfair for others who aren’t spamming.
- You don’t have to be following me, but followers are appreciated.
- You obviously have to enjoy Minecraft, don’t try andwin just to take these away from other people, that would be a dick move
Also, there are no shipping restrictions.
The axe and necklace are fairly light and won’t cost much.
Contest will end june 10th and I will pick 2 random winners!
Good luck to all who participate!!
And just like that
I feel like I really need to smoke. Ive been putting off buying weed so I can afford to pay for this game project I want to do. But I am seriously craving a session now, doesnt help that I’m home for the summer with my parents and little brother
“Shoutout to my blerds, they represent the realness”
-Childish Gambino, Bonfire
Blerds = black nerds, a term first used by the character Turk (a black doctor) in the NBC/ABC sitcom Scrubs
Dream 5/18/2012
Hey followers, I think im going to start a dream blog. You can read these or skip over them. This is just so I can keep track of these vivid dreams somehow. Feel free to reblog, comment, msg me or whatever.
Me, aaron and a few other friends are thinking of going out tonight. We go to some house party and then to the bars. Before we go to the bars, I meet with that Progressive guy who gives people money for free. Hes sitting at a table with a deck of cards, doing sleight of hand tricks and giving people 100 dollar bills if he gets the trick right. (same card trick) I sit down and he gets the trick right after a few rounds but I wait and I break the trick so he gets it wrong, after which I then accept the 100 bill and walk away. At the bars, there was either cover or some drink special going on and two of the girls couldnt pay. On my way back to my friends, I came across my ex, Sarah, sitting with a group of her friends. I noticed all the girls had an empty seat and as I walked by I said, “Looks like your missing some boys haha”. I then returned to my friends, told the girls I’d pay for them and then I woke up.
I have a feeling that she is my Mal. She haunts me in my dreams now.
