Confusion and Chaos
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A Hilarious Blog that you’ll love!

funny-pics-4-u:

A Hilarious Blog that you’ll love!

apocalypsewonderland:

I’ve made my mistakes. I regret them all. - Page 6 of 20 on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/21323176/via/Mayaanna

apocalypsewonderland:

I’ve made my mistakes. I regret them all. - Page 6 of 20 on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/21323176/via/Mayaanna

brand-bitch:

Everything here belongs to me. Properly credit plz | via Tumblr on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/14WbAxf

brand-bitch:

Everything here belongs to me. Properly credit plz | via Tumblr on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/14WbAxf

dontholdyourbreathmylove:

@pinquotes #truelove #repost #quotes #pinquotes #love #couples #cute #instalove

dontholdyourbreathmylove:

@pinquotes #truelove #repost #quotes #pinquotes #love #couples #cute #instalove

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spainstateofmind:

thebadwolf:

Fun party trick: put Skittles and M&M’s in the same bowl, wait for someone to grab a handful.

you can go fuck yourself

my mum did this and didn’t tell anyone so when my sister put a bunch in her mouth she spat them out and started crying and now she has trust issues 

Distance is not for the fearful, it is for the bold. It’s for those who are willing to spend a lot of time alone in exchange for a little time with the one they love. It’s for those knowing a good thing when they see it, even if they don’t see it nearly enough
(via dcsweetie)
remembertosmileyou:

Once in a while would be just fine though ^^

remembertosmileyou:

Once in a while would be just fine though ^^

(I’m running errands for my pregnant wife. While walking to a nearby store, I see two teenagers harassing a child that is only four or five years old. I shoo them away from the boy, and he introduces himself.)
Me: “So, where’s your mom at?”
Boy: “She’s in the store. Do you have kids?”
Me: “Not yet. We’re expecting a baby girl soon, though.”
Boy: “Well, she’s going to turn out nice, like you! So, I’m going to marry her someday!”
(I laugh, and play along while I bring him to the service desk, and wait until his mom picks him up. Six years later, my daughter comes home from school and introduces us to a friend that defended her against a bully on the playground. I didn’t recognize him, but he certainly knew who I was!)