Okay, so I just got internet for the day (I was sick all day and didn’t have internet due to a fight with my madre), and before ANYTHING HAPPENS, I want to just take a second and just look at this little deal

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So first off, I was having trouble holding myself together just because of the fact that IT’S THEIR FUCKING GRAVES, but then I took a second look at it, at what’s at Ace’s grave…And I started to actually tear up, because That’s Luffy’s crew in the newspaper, isn’t it? ISN’T IT??? 

So someone brought Ace news on his brother. At first I was thinking it was Marco, but then I saw the sake, thinking well, why’d they bring him sake—SAKE. FUCKING SAKE.

SHIT.

THAT’S SABO ISN’T IT???? 

I’m only one page into the chapter and I’m in a ball crying. I don’t know if it’s my fever, or just my fucking ASL emotions.

I think it’s both.

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((oKAY. DEMON’S HOUR IS COMING UP IN LESS THAN 8 MINUTES AND SOMETHING JUST MOVED IN THE STORAGE ROOM AND THE TIMBER FLOORS ARE CREAKING AND SHITFUCK SOMEONE SAVE ME. DOCTOR. NOW WOULD BE A GOOD TIME TO ACCIDENTALLY PARK YOUR TARDIS IN MY ROOM THANK YOU GOODBYE WORLD.))

I’M SCREAMING AND CURSING AND CRYING ALONE IN MY ROOM AND I CAN’T DO ANYTHING ELSE.

School starts tomorrow!

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AND I AM HERE EATING MY CORNFLAKES AND SPAZZING ABOUT 2PM'S COMEBACK

just realised blink 182 and cypress hill clash at soundwave

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I’m so upset msn is going ): I am going to have to find some way to save my old conversations and pictures because I’m stupid like that.

WHY DID I DECIDE TO WATCH GRAVE OF THE FIREFLIES

NOT EVEN 20 MINUTES IN AND I’M ALREADY CRYING

It’s past midnight and I am not at the Cameo watching Batman.

This shit is fucked up.

I messed uuuuuuuuuuuuup...

The collar I made is too tall. The back quilting I did is too small.

Now, I have to redo….ALL OF THAT.

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AND STILL GET THE REST OF THE JACKET DONE IN 14 DAYS.

Am I screwed, tumblr? Am I royally fucked??

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I'm sitting here quietly just doing my work and then all of a sudden I remember that Stiles is missing

MY SALT FLOWS LIKE TEARS IN THE RAIN

GOOD JOB ELZIA I LOOK FORWARD TO USING YOU AS A TRAINING DUMMY

I’m trying to search for tall grass stock on deviantart AND THESE FUCKERS DON’T KNOW HOW WHEAT AND SHORT GRASS IS DIFFERENT FROM TALL GRASS. STOP NAMING AND TAGGING YOUR PHOTOGRAPHY WITH SOMETHING IRRELEVANT

freaking out with michael about the second chord in the 4th movement of tchaik 4

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