tired eyes, broken minds is a tumblelog.

shessofuckedinthehead:

theperksofbeinga-jackass:

theperksofbeinga-jackass:

cumfort:

how does one turn their emotions off

Okay so first go to settings

I’m a fucking idiot I thought that said emojis at first

 no, im still willing to try this, go ahead, im at settings, what do next

(via pidgemidge)

stopjoshdun:

the weirdest thing someone has said to me recently was “you know you’re not supposed to wear the bands shirt to the concert.”
why not? am I supposed to be playing hard to get with the band? like im at the show, they know i like them, its okay

(via deepstarss)

thebootydiaries:

“people ur age are so accomplished but u just sit on ur computer….u never do anything useful” um lol?? explain this????

sapphiredoves:

If I mispronounce your name because it is foreign to my tongue, correct me.

I don’t purposefully allow the accents of your name to fall flat on my tongue like the European English demands or the language to sound chopped and misheard.

If I don’t say your name correctly, don’t shrug and say it’s ok because people have been doing it all your life. Your mother worked hard to name you that name, with all its syllables and apostrophes and hyphens and inflection.

I don’t want to disrespect your heritage, your culture, your great grandmother or grandfather and their struggle.

If I mispronounce your name, forgive me, but don’t let it happen again. Make sure everyone knows your name.

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this blog supports undocumented immigrants and their will to succeed in whatever they aim to do

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im what the kids call

pastelicx:

attention seeking

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