Maribelle. March 17, 1995.
1.21 gigawatts. Hufflepuff. AARmy. MCRmy. Blink. Otaku. Bibliophile. Guitar, bass, drums, marimba, piano, a little alto sax. Wannabe stacker. Hobbit. Unhealthy food. Base coat, brushes, dotting tools, top coat. Fanfics, bandfics. Doodily ding dong tick tock. Down side of the Schwartz. Slorgs, stamps, & plushies. But none of it in that order. =) I swear I reblog stuff, I just stuff it all in my queue. [[If I use a picture/gif/anything that belongs to you, and you want me to take it down/give credit/source it, PLEASE let me know.]]
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
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IT WAS NICE KNOWING YOU ALL
I hate finding Tumblrs of people I know irl.
*cries because I’m only attracted to people who are way older than me*
*cries because I only seem to be attracted to people who live far away*
(Source: tetrastructuralmind)
Forget Chico. I think I’ll just apply for UC San Diego.
When the post you want to get the most notes on gets 3. Three.
THREE.
Not only does she not know what metal is, she’s close-minded and bigoted.
The fuck did I just read!? D8<
She makes “instruments with strings on them” sound like a bad thing. WHAT.
And what she’s talking about isn’t even metal.
Where’s my flame thrower….
What was that?! My goodness, no.
(Source: my-volition)
relatives: any boyfriends?
me: no
typical conversation at every holiday since I was 5
Look out. It’s a short rant about how I hate my little sister because I’m jealous.
I Can Blog with Both Hands: reichenballs: queenofsunspear: miss-ari-berry: laralaralara:...
i’m not prepared for adulthood
- what are taxes and how do you “do” them
- what is balancing a checkbook like do you just walk around with a checkbook on your head like in a posh…
(Source: lady-stoneheart)
Ever since I first watched this movie, I’ve been afraid of earthquakes.
For some freaky reason, every time I’ve ever experienced an earthquake, I was lying on my bed and it was night time. I keep thinking that some demon fuck possessed my bed, and I keep thinking of this movie. I’m almost 18, and this is one of my favorite movies, but it gives me night terrors. I cry every now and then. -_____-
