Do you ever get that feeling where we are all the same? That we aren’t any different to the person next to you? The feeling never changes until a customer calls your name.

rainbowthundercunt:

I didn’t even wait for all the gifs to load before I reblogged this…
rainbowthundercunt:

I didn’t even wait for all the gifs to load before I reblogged this…
rainbowthundercunt:

I didn’t even wait for all the gifs to load before I reblogged this…
rainbowthundercunt:

I didn’t even wait for all the gifs to load before I reblogged this…

rainbowthundercunt:

I didn’t even wait for all the gifs to load before I reblogged this…

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loudmouthed:

people that argue with cashiers are the worst kind of people

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evilblogger:

boyfriends, much like communism, are better in theory

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“Because alcohol tastes better than tears.”
— Six Word Story (via icekq)

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“It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.”
John Green (Paper Towns)

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“I want you.
All the time.
No one else.”
— Blue is the Warmest Color   (via forlornes)

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“I love sleeping to avoid problems.”
— Matthew Healy, The 1975. (via he4rt-out)

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