haha this is amazing every time i see itOwls confirmed to be the creepiest birds ever. LOOK AT THE FUCKING THINGS. If you fail to notice the one on the left fucking SWALLOWING a rat, then you have the dude singing some satanic chant or something next to him, and then you have those two other fucking psychos synchronized to make you feel creeped the fuck out with their soulless dance of FUCKING DOOM.
I really am tempted to reblog this every time it’s on my dash. That description is one of the best things on the internet.
rebloggling for the exact same reasons
it’s back oh my god
I love it when posts I love reappear.
(Source: tubaeric)
You know, dad? I never realized how much I resent you until Nick called me today…Because I know damn well that the reason he had a breakdown on the phone with me, and the reason that Nick and I both cannot trust our own actions without feeling like we’re going to fuck everything is because of you.
You ruined our childhood, and you’re still trying to ruin our futures. Because EVERY time we try to make the right decision we can never know if we’re doing the right thing, so we spend countless hours searching for validation from those around us because we don’t know on our own. And that’s such a crippling blow in today’s society. We’re supposed to be men, we’re supposed to know exactly how we need to be. But I never really got to learn by example, and finding our own way is not easy, and it is all your fucking fault.
But you know what? Fuck you, fuck what you did, fuck everything about you. The only thing you were ever good for was your contribution to bring me into this world. The rest of your existence can fuck off. I never want to see you, and when you get out of prison, I really hope you know better than to come searching for me, because I won’t be there with open arms.
I’m going to create an existence without that gap, without that hole, where I can fill that piece of me, that I never got filled, with the love I have now, and the guidance of those I can trust now. Because you were never a father. You were a disease, a vermin in this family that has done enough damage. I’m sick of sitting back and witnessing the residual damage of your mistakes. I’m sick of watching the ones I love fall apart time and time again because they can’t get past what you did.
It’s my turn to be a man. My turn to make things right. I’m going to clean up the mess you made. I’m going to fix the destruction you left behind when you made the horrendous decision you did. I will fix this.
So let this be one final fuck off and goodbye to you and everything that I’ve let myself carry of you till now. Because from this very moment forward I am finished with what you did, and I am finished with hurting over your mistakes.
When an image is broken how do you fix it? You don’t, it simply cannot be so. The cracks, missing pieces and shattered memories will never be whole like it once was. Much like crumpling up a piece of notebook paper.
So what do you do? You know doing nothing is unacceptable, and the imposible is not worth chasing. So what is the solution?
You remove that image, cast it from your mind. Keep only the lessons you learned and the happy memories attached. Everything else must go. Then you start anew. Draw a new picture, a better image, one you are happy to see. Let it fill the spaces the old one left behind.
Do not let yourself be trapt in front of an image that brings you pain. You have the power to change it. You need only pick up the brush.
Lol
(Source: thatsnotmydivision)
Lol so true. A particular person I know tries to specifically go into detail about how little he cares.
(Source: brotips)
Whoa…Interesting.zerl:
Wow, give this a readholy shit this is actually insane
the actual fuck?
oh my fuck that is so insane
holy fuck my head hurts
omg i love this
WOW
oh wow
what. the. fuck.
actual mind fuck
woahhhhhh
holy mother of fuck
can’t believe I took the time to read it. but that is so amazing, I love it.
(Source: fapcats)
