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themanicpixiedreamgrrrl: grumpy-radfem: etodderz: goatmeats: I was asking myself just now why they have “16 and pregnant” but not “16 and impregnated a girl” but I realized it would be pretty boring to watch a 16 year old boy play video games
bleeding-salamander: I asked myself if Bayonetta could surpass the Britney Spear’s “toxic” version of this scene…
I just had a fleeting moment when I looked in the mirror and in my jawline and cheekbones I saw something that I had never seen before. A likeness to my mom. I asked myself “Do I really look like my mom?” And immediately went to the photo
surprisebitch: ghostkitten69: hailsithis14: Everytime I ask myself why I even got Tumblr in the first place,everybody loves to remind me. #THAT WENT FROM 0 TO 100 REAL QUICK YOU WERE NOT KIDDING WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
ishipallofthethings: lovetaylorsince1989: serenitymayu: pasta-corps: galaxywarrioress1234: jennstarkid: About a week ago I posted this. I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including: and my personal favorite After
butneverstoptrying: venuslovelace: To any upcoming freshmen: don’t date seniors When I was about to start high school, my mom told me that senior boys were grown men, and if any were interested in me then I should ask myself why they, as adults,
nocturnmuse: themanicpixiedreamgrrrl: grumpy-radfem: etodderz: goatmeats: I was asking myself just now why they have “16 and pregnant” but not “16 and impregnated a girl” but I realized it would be pretty boring to watch a 16 year old boy
I may have finally found myself a job!!
Me: casually goes and triggers myself for no real reason while hanging out and having a great time Me: and now I have to smother this so nobody worries about me
mookie-is-mindless-for-girls: I ask myself this everyday. Kiss me duhh
just-another-girl-fake-smiling: I ask myself that question everyday…
melanin-king: ghdos: I ask myself this series of questions nearly every day. How it feels to be black
I keep replaying the accident in my head an it’s just scary an lucky all at once but mostly pissed that it happened. Ik I can’t change it but I feel stupid even if it’s not my fault but all I keep asking myself is y he didn’t see me or even care
alljustletters: We live in a society that glorifies sexual assault to a degree that when I was a teenager I asked myself whether something was wrong with me for not being groped in the streets. The pride with which my classmates spoke of how apparently
joshpeckofficial: sloth-grunge: joshpeckofficial: i ask myself this question everyday josh ur a sixteen year old boy don’t label me
hippist: kalories: one of the greatest things ive seen in a long time reminds me of “ I always wonder why birds choose to stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth, then I ask myself the same question.”
coyotegold: I’ve been asking myself this question my whole life
lucifersassbutt: castielcampbell: symical: winter-wonder-larry: zggam: astropolice: milesjai: blueboxparchment: omgtsn: patternicity: what twerk team nationals #I #um #I debated not reblogging this I truly did #but then I asked myself ‘when
lemonxwhore: affectioms: how do you like someone without fucking it up i ask myself this question on a daily basis
ghettablasta: I’m asking myself the same question
etodderz: goatmeats: I was asking myself just now why they have “16 and pregnant” but not “16 and impregnated a girl” but I realized it would be pretty boring to watch a 16 year old boy play video games and go to school and live life as normal
dylinquent: i ask myself this everyday
xtoxicwaste: lacrimeoceaniche: praisemypussy: emfitzzz: Holy shit. How are girls even straight. I ask myself the same question all the time. Ah Um wow
charlamagnethagod: I asked myself out and I said no
scheherazadesdiary: laughterkey: tehawesome: “How do you like living alone, Henry?” I ask myself. “I’ve got a better question,” I reply. “What if all my hoodies sat at the dining room table like they were friends?”
littlebusty: With the New Year right around the corner I had my head held high, thinking I would have a fresh start. Little did I know that things would just be getting worse. Instead of looking forward to making new friends, I’m asking myself
orunife: I looked @ this and asked myself, “whoa, is this real. I’ve never seen this before” yeah, this is real lol Reblog must!Submit @str8forts@yahoo.com, Reblog, like, follow… http://1moreburpee.tumblr.com
securebondage: mistresslittleblog: femdomgif: Sophisticated anal humiliation art gif I bet there are some carpenters out there that have already made plans to make these tables for their Ladies! What a sweet competition!I ask myself, what might be
ughsorry: I ask myself this too often
alexrugby72: My first date with miss Cox was so amazing and exciting.I asked myself “ what am I doing dating with 43 y.o.woman”…I was a little bit nervous ,cause first time I had date with woman 20 years older than me…But evening and night
anamenendezsole: What would Grace Kelly do? That’s what I ask myself everytime I hit the street. While I’m more of an Elizabeth Taylor kind of girl, having a complicated life is no easy when you live in Barcelona. My relationships and constant changing
ghostkitten69: hailsithis14: Everytime I ask myself why I even got Tumblr in the first place,everybody loves to remind me. #THAT WENT FROM 0 TO 100 REAL QUICKYOU WERE NOT KIDDING
reborn-from-the-dark:“Sometimes I ask myself why I do this, Then I remember — I must become a monster to defeat them.”
After dealing with shitty guy after lying guy to the cheating guys, I just asked myself “maybe I’m gay?”. Then I quickly was reminded of the male body. Unfortunately, I’m not.
praisemypussy: emfitzzz: Holy shit. How are girls even straight. I ask myself the same question all the time.
eeveez: tumblr has taught me a lot about racism and feminism and equality but at the same time it also taught me about the existence of bronies so i ask myself everyday if it was worth it
sniffing: why am I gaining so much weight I ask myself as I eat all of my friend’s leftover lunches
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finita–la–commedia: “What was the meaning of this day ? What a stupid question. All my life I’ve been asking myself stupid questions. The meaning of this day, if it has one, is probably only that it has passed. Another day has ended and
kayl0ve: Chasing freedom like I’m running out of youth. Ask myself what makes me happy, I can’t seem to find the truth 💀🎆 #selfies #eyegamestrong Gorgeous eyes
rupelover: Professor McGonagall: Why is it, when something happens, it is always you three? Ron Weasley: Believe me, Professor. I’ve been asking myself the same question for six years.
egberts: beatrixtipplepot: egberts: WHY ARE THERE SO MANY DIFFERENT KINDS OF PASTA if i had a penne for every time i’ve asked myself that same question you didnt just do that
totalbottomslut: That’s when I ask myself why I waited so long
I ask myself, "How the hell does alphabet soup look in China?"
Detail of Vincent van Gogh’s The starry night (1889) ”Looking at the stars always makes me dream. Why, I ask myself, shouldn’t the shining dots of the sky be as accessible as the black dots on the map of France? Just as we take the train to get
feellikeachameleon: guceubcuesu: I asked myself “how is this legal” then I remembered Disney kinda owns them Is that C3-PO talking street slang to lilith?
bazukathatraluca: a question i ask myself regularly
gemmaartertonedit: “One of the joys in my life is that in the space of a few months I can go from playing a depressed mother to a Restoration strumpet to a wartime screenwriter […] I live these different lives, asking myself, ‘Can I go to that
ladypandacat: hitchinaride: flesheatingfuck: retronoisette: blueboxparchment: omgtsn: patternicity: what twerk team nationals #I #um #I debated not reblogging this I truly did #but then I asked myself ‘when am I ever going to get an opportunity
713-4th-ward-g: I ask myself this like every day now.
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