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はじめまして。一斉。二十四才。私の日本語はすごく下手 :D　いろいろ音楽がすごく大好き！平井権と歌田ひかるは一番大好き！日本に住んでいるより多くの人々に続きたいと思います。

My aim for this blog is to be inspirationally hilarious. Laugh at the little things in life. Laugh at the so-called serious things in life. Learn to think funny, and you may just find the answer you have been looking for.
Everything I post is not to be in any way offensive. If it offends you, then it offends you. Move on with your life because I am not going to pause mine just to deal with you. I tend to be insensitive,
but I am not inconsiderate.
If you choose to follow me, then I expect you to respect my posts.
Please think before you reblog with any attachments/responses.
Introvert. Talkative. Observant. Agnostic. Science. Concerts/Shows/Raves. Tattoos. Foodie. Airsofting. Rock climbing. Trying new things. Ducks. Penguins. Elephants. Music. Dance. Singing. Art. Photography. Acapella. Acoustic. Above & Beyond. Blue October. atb. avicii. Dash Berlin. Incubus. Sugarcult. Weezer. Sum41. Missy Elliot. Tupac. Eminem. Christina Aguilera. nujabees. Magnetic North. Immortal Technique. Conan O'Brien. Stephen Colbert. Robin Williams. Steve Harvey. Tina Fey. Amy Poehler. Anne Hathaway.
The X Files. Bob's Burger. 30 Rock. Arrested Development. American Horror Stories. That 70's Show.
Epilepsy. Depression. Anxiety. Strength. Fighter.
I like to make people smile.
IG: momofshochu
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reblogged from amyadams-archive

amyadams-archive:

“I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up all alone. It’s not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people who make you feel all alone.”

- Robin Williams (1951 - 2014)


reblogged from funeral
“ ‘Man is a self-conscious Nothing.’ Taken at face value, this statement is a paradox and a horror. Being self-conscious and being nothing should rule out each other. Instead they are coupled to suggest an unreal monstrosity, an existential chimera on the order of the ‘undead.’ The greater community of self-conscious mortals will tell you they are something, not nothing. The suicidal will tell you they are something but wish they were nothing. What almost no one will tell you is that they ‘know’ they are nothing — living puppets helpless to act except as bidden by powers unseen — but, being self-conscious, suffer the illusion that they are something. They believe this is how it is with everyone — that all of us are living the same paradox, the same horror. They also believe we will do anything to keep this knowledge out of our heads because if we did not, how could we go on living? And why would we replenish the world with more self-conscious nothings, more puppets? Thomas Ligotti, The Conspiracy Against the Human Race (via funeral)


reblogged from nevver
nevver: “She’s so cool, Jimmy DeSana ”

nevver:

She’s so cool, Jimmy DeSana



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littlechamomilesworld:

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Hello Tumblr,

I was terminated a week ago.

I am thinking about taking this opportunity to spend more time with myself.

There’s just something about typing your thoughts versus writing down your thoughts sometimes.

I may or may not be a little more present on Tumblr.

Any gamers reading this? Let’s be friends and game together. Unfortunately I only do PC games at this time.



reblogged from nessa007

nessa007:

Ted Lasso | Sesame Street


What is the difference between loving out of obligation and truly loving someone?



reblogged from thewildetyme

thewildetyme:

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“What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.”

— Franz Kafka



How can you tell when you’re “tolerating” someone versus “accepting” someone?



As time passes by us, my “social meter” — my therapist likes to call it “social bandwidth” — shrinks. I do not have the energy to hold conversation like I did when we first met. For that, I apologize. For that, I appreciate your patience with me and that our friendship only continues to grow, flourish, and gradually becoming bountiful. Over the past few years, I have felt myself create momentum and then stop abruptly due to personal turmoil and crises. Sometimes I relapse and fall backwards, but I have managed to return to where I left off. As each year passes me by, I realize that my family did not prepare me for adulthood. And I do not blame them for that. I have my moments of acting like a baby (it’s what happens when you’re the baby of the family, right?). Whenever there’s something I do not know what to do or how to appropriately react: my ego flares refusing to utter the words “I do not know” and I want to “throw a tantrum”. I constantly feel ill-equipped and ill prepared. In 2022, I am hoping to focus on my future self and acknowledge that my past self is no longer part of who I am. My past self has only contributed to who I am today and who I will be tomorrow and the next day, etc.

COVID-19 has not made these past few years any easier. If it were not for COVID-19, we would be hanging out a lot more. I look forward to seeing you, spending time with you, and exchanging countless hugs.

Thank you for not forgetting me.



reblogged from 9710144

9710144:

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reblogged from urban-hieroglyphs

urban-hieroglyphs:

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reblogged from catasters

catasters:

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reblogged from spectrology

spectrology:

“bear in mind”

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reblogged from zhan-xiaos

zhan-xiaos:

the person reblogging this from you is rooting for you to have a happy, healthy, and successfull 2022