rolling with my homies
hopeless really.
There were no sex classes. No friendship classes. No classes on how to navigate a bureaucracy, build an organization, raise money, create a database, buy a house, love a child, spot a scam, talk someone out of suicide, or figure out what was important to me. Not knowing how to do these things is what messes people up in life, not whether they know algebra or can analyze literature. William Upski Wimsatt  (via perfect)

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this world is so fucked up like one of my friends has carpeting in his bathroom instead of tile like how can someone hate themselves that much

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we take the naps we think we deserve

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Are you asking because you care or because you’re curious? “10 word story" series - #27 (via jennayliu)

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