Hey, I'm Molly! Well, this is my blog. I'm gonna be my absolute self and post stuff that like no matter what anyone thinks of me. Music is a big part of my life. I'm not into the whole labeling people thing and i couldn't care less about what you call me. I am sort of shy, so being myself in person is hard, but I try. Well, I hope you enjoy my tumblr!
| Side one: | Pictures of Starbucks and girls who have dip-dyed hair |
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| Side two: | People crying over fictional gay couples |
| Side three: | genuinely fucked up people looking for support and a place they don't have to hide. An escape. |
| Side four: | porn. |
| Side five: | BANDSBANDSBANDSBANDSBANDS |
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did you know that teachers are instructed to get in between two boys in an altercation and break their eye contact because boys will disengage once the immediate situation is interrupted but they’re instructed to like never ever get in between two girls in a fight because girls wont stop after they lose sight and will actively try to go through whatever’s in between them and teachers are supposed to wait for security to break the shit apart
teenage girls will fuck your shit up
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i-wanna-get-in-englands-pants:
the worst fuckin thing is
“oh you sing? are you a good singer? SING SOMETHING FOR ME RIGHT NOW”
“do you draw? you do? DRAW ME”
like no
“you write? MAKE ME A CHARACTER IN YOUR STORY”
“you act? CRY FOR ME RIGHT NOW”
“You speak that language?! Say something in it!”
“you murder? KILL ME RIGHT NOW”
The last one seems more doable
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