what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
so about 7 months ago, my girlfriend at the time asked me to move in. so i did and we lived together for roughly 6 weeks. she asked me to move out until i was mature enough to live with a girl because in those 6 weeks i drew a dick on her face while she was sleeping 11 times.
ONE TIME I WAS FLIRTING WITH THIS CHICK AND SHE ASKED ME HOW OLD I WAS AND I TOLD HER I WAS 18 BUT IM REALLY 17 AND SHE BELIEVED ME AND I HOOKED UP WITH HER SHE IS 26 THIS IS ONE OF MY PROUDEST MOMENTS I JUST WANTD TO SHARE IT
SHE WAS A FRESHMAN WHEN I WAS IN KINDERGARDEN I CANT STOP LAUGHING
To me, songs are kind of like bookmarks. Have you ever listened to a song that you haven’t heard in a while, and all of a sudden, all the memories of that time period come back, and you remember what your life used to be like. They’re like milestones in your life.
reblog if u were on tumblr before yahoo bought it
IT’S LITERALLY BEEN LIKE A DAY AND WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TRYING TO ACHIEVE WITH THIS POST
only a true tumblrite would understand. you just outed yourself as a yahooligan