wanna be on top?

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bottled up like smoke, floating over the flames.
vale  personal/aesthetic(??) blog

listen up friends 

tumblr’s gonna purge this blog i’m aware of that and even though i haven’t been active in 4 years since i came to college, i just wanted to say it was a good 3 years we shared together 

if you see this, i wish you the best in life, i’m glad we crossed paths even in the smallest aspect 

even around my closest friends, I somehow feel like I don’t have a place here. I know for a fact that I’m not the kind of person that is a priority to anyone. “I’m trying to negotiate a second person; then you can come.” I have no idea why this makes me so debilitatingly sad. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. 

i’m just everyone’s second choice and that will never change and i wanna kms :))))))

Keep reading

I think I destroyed her

it’s a shame, this blog had been a source of happiness for me

paperdrawsshit:
“ Romano Week || Dream
After a long day of work he deserves a quick nap to dream about vacation
”

paperdrawsshit:

Romano Week || Dream

After a long day of work he deserves a quick nap to dream about vacation

i think i’m just gonna leave this blog and start a new one bc i dont post the same content anymore. will update w details

binktop:

I feel like Yuri skating to “Welcome to the Madness” is his version of having a Tumblr blog with the title “welcome to my twisted mind”

Yuuri: Did you tell anybody we’re engaged?
Victor: Yes, Yuuri, I have no self control and I told the pretzel vendor we’re engaged.
Yuuri: Okay, no need to be sarcastic.
Victor: No, seriously, I have no self control and I told the pretzel vendor we’re engaged.
yuri–is-on-ice:
“Proud Coach/Boyfriend/fiancé™
”

yuri–is-on-ice:

Proud Coach/Boyfriend/fiancé™

I’ve been back for like a week and I was reminded of why I left Tumblr in the first place

me: *starts screaming*
somebody: whoa there buddy whats that all about?
me: sorry i just remembered my whole entire life

altersociety:

danielkanhai:

i’m not against vaping, but man, vaping two inches from my face on the subway is a ridiculous asshole kind of move. this dude was billowing like he was auditioning for the role of haunted house fog machine. the humidity in the whole car changed, he was ruining haircuts. just jump starting the water cycle. condensation was dripping down my glasses. people were slipping off poles, it was chaos. it was like watching one man try to terraform the moon. a planet with one dense, root beer scented atmosphere blocking out the sun and choking all life. 

i consider this a sort of prose poem to be honest