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@snowyseba This explains everything!
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Love this
Everybody says Seb isn’t like Bucky… but he IS. He’s Bucky without a mask on. Bucky’s always wearing some sort of mask. Even around Steve. Seb is what Bucky would be like if he’d had the chance to just ~be~.
UH THIS
ITS FINALLY ON MY DASH YESSS
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it’s on my dash jdnckdmd
these dorks lmaoo
I love everyone omg they’re all so amazing???
YES
Chris looks so hot in that first gif set
Omg I found THE original post! Holy shit I’ve only ever seen screenshots of this!
This post pops up on my dash every few months and I will never not reblog it.
This is too good to not reblog
Everybody see this, this is the quality trash I came to Tumblr in the first place.
saw a comment someone made on a post saying “it’s not possible to read dark fiction and not have that affect your morals, you can’t train your brain NOT to normalize those things!” and i completely agree
as a life-long crime fiction and horror fan, i am an immoral monster. i’ve watched all 456 episodes of law and order and committed a murder after each one. i ate my neighbors after watching hannibal. i started a meth lab after breaking bad. i ruined my high school prom because i watched carrie the night before. in middle school i read stephen king’s it, went down to the sewers with some friends and
Until proven otherwise, Mars is the only planet exclusively inhabited by robots, trying to prove they aren’t the only inhabitants.
So within the last couple months my life has really shifted. I don’t put my own shit on tumblr, only my close friends follow me and they’re never on here, so why bother, but seeing as that’s the case maybe this is where I’ll speak out about the changes in my life before I’m strong enough to take it full fucking public, if I ever do. Anyway, during the summer my relationship came to a screeching holt, once before graduation, ended up taking her back, then right after graduation, took her back again, but then the end of July it finally ended. By the end I was just fed up. I took her back so fucking much, but every time it was such a huge let down of promises all over again. I don’t know if she ever loved me, for 2 whole years I questioned it, I never felt she truly did. I felt trapped and I was in such a bad depression I felt as if she was all I had. Over the course of our relationship I never truly felt wanted, or needed, I felt like I always came second, I would be ignored so much for anyone else that came along in her life. But every time I’d go to leave it was like I was her everything. When the true break up came I didn’t originally block her on anything, I told her she could message if it was a true emergency, because she did have some shit going on in her life (I remember because I always fucking listened unlike her), but she abused this. She messaged me all the fucking time when all I asked for was some distance. I asked her to leave me alone and she wouldn’t. I then proceeded to block her on fucking everything. But some of my friends didn’t…they informed me that she posted about me being abusive and commenting on how our relationship was toxic and how she shouldn’t have to settle. I found this out just as I was starting to get better, I didn’t want to fucking die anymore. After finding this out though, it took a lot of effort not to do some dumb shit, and a lot of fucking support from my friends to get me through the night. I never thought I was abusive, and she would sometimes tell me how lucky she was, so was she just lying those few times? Was I not fucking enough for her?!!? I WAS NEVER ENOUGH FOR HER. I could never please her, everything I did was wrong, and I tried so fucking hard, I tried until my heart fucking gave out. I gave her everything I was, I changed everything about myself for her, I lost myself for so long. And now as I get better, I recover from the years wasted and the times my heart was broken, I’m trying to find out who I am without her. I believe I’m strong, how to fuck could I have left if I wasn’t, but I’m still so confused on who I really am. For right now I’m trying to joke about it and make others laugh so I can forget what’s going on inside for a little bit. But anyways, I’m so thankful for my friends. I’m thankful for my two baddest bitches. I don’t know what the fuck I would’ve done without them. At this moment I’m enjoying my life, I’m enjoying the memories I’m making, and the friends I’m making, in marching band. I’m just ready to move on and be in a better place and I figure the best way to truly move on is to put it out there, tell my truth and get this fucking weight off my chest. I just want to be happy for once in my life, and I really can’t remember a time when I was. I’m sorry to the friends I pushed away during my relationship, know I only did it to so she wouldn’t be upset with me. I’m sorry to those I snapped at when I was low, I know my depression isn’t an excuse for my actions and I do mean my apology. And thank you to all of those that stayed by me through everything, I love you guys so fucking much. Now excuse me while I figure my life out.
Sidenote: Really glad I got out when I did because I know she gets fucking drunk a lot and that’s just a big thing I’m against because of some personal reasons, and I’m sure with her friend group she gets high a lot too, another thing I stand firmly against. Also I’m really bitter so FUCK HER. FUCK EVERYTHING SHE LIED ABOUT. FUCK EVERYTHING SHE DID TO ME. EVERYTHING SHE MADE ME QUESTION ABOUT MYSELF. FUCK HER FOR MAKING ME OUT TO BE THE BAD GUY ALL THE TIME. GOT NEWS FOR YOU HONEY YOU CAN BE WRONG TOO. FUCK HER RUINING TWO YEARS OF MY LIFE AND HALF OF MY FRIENDSHIPS. JUST FUCK HER. fuck her for breaking my heart all the time, and hurting me emotionally until I bled deep into the fucking night. fuck her for making me question my worth. fuck her for damaging me in way that can never be repaired. and fuck her for ruining love for me. fuck her









