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        teathattast:

beckaboi:


lazygravez2:


beckaboi:


plasmagale:

ËĄáļĻËĸᴛᴇɴ ʸáĩ’áĩ˜ ᴄʀᴜËĸáĩ—áĩƒá´„ᴇᴏᴜs cheapskate Ëĸáĩ áĩ˜áļĻáĩˆá´Ąá´€Ę€á´…’s áĩ‡áĩ‰áĩ‰âŋ ʟÉĒá´ ÉĒÉ´Éĸ áļĻâŋ my house ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ Éĸᴏɴɴᴀ ʜÉĒʀᴇ ʜáļĻáĩ áĩ‡áĩƒáļœáĩ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇáļœáĩƒáĩ˜Ëĸáĩ‰ áĩ’áļ  ᴀ Ëĸáĩ—áĩ˜á´˜ÉĒᴅ
dime



Why did Mr Krabs shit out a wheel at the end



have you not seen the episode?



Oh right I forgot about the hit spongebob episode “Mr Krabs Shits Wheels”



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: teathattast:

beckaboi:


lazygravez2:


beckaboi:


plasmagale:

ËĄáļĻËĸᴛᴇɴ ʸáĩ’áĩ˜ ᴄʀᴜËĸáĩ—áĩƒá´„ᴇᴏᴜs cheapskate Ëĸáĩ áĩ˜áļĻáĩˆá´Ąá´€Ę€á´…’s áĩ‡áĩ‰áĩ‰âŋ ʟÉĒá´ ÉĒÉ´Éĸ áļĻâŋ my house ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ Éĸᴏɴɴᴀ ʜÉĒʀᴇ ʜáļĻáĩ áĩ‡áĩƒáļœáĩ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇáļœáĩƒáĩ˜Ëĸáĩ‰ áĩ’áļ  ᴀ Ëĸáĩ—áĩ˜á´˜ÉĒᴅ
dime



Why did Mr Krabs shit out a wheel at the end



have you not seen the episode?



Oh right I forgot about the hit spongebob episode “Mr Krabs Shits Wheels”



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                    teathattast:

beckaboi:


lazygravez2:


beckaboi:


plasmagale:

ËĄáļĻËĸᴛᴇɴ ʸáĩ’áĩ˜ ᴄʀᴜËĸáĩ—áĩƒá´„ᴇᴏᴜs cheapskate Ëĸáĩ áĩ˜áļĻáĩˆá´Ąá´€Ę€á´…’s áĩ‡áĩ‰áĩ‰âŋ ʟÉĒá´ ÉĒÉ´Éĸ áļĻâŋ my house ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ Éĸᴏɴɴᴀ ʜÉĒʀᴇ ʜáļĻáĩ áĩ‡áĩƒáļœáĩ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇáļœáĩƒáĩ˜Ëĸáĩ‰ áĩ’áļ  ᴀ Ëĸáĩ—áĩ˜á´˜ÉĒᴅ
dime



Why did Mr Krabs shit out a wheel at the end



have you not seen the episode?



Oh right I forgot about the hit spongebob episode “Mr Krabs Shits Wheels”



world heritage post
: teathattast:

beckaboi:


lazygravez2:


beckaboi:


plasmagale:

ËĄáļĻËĸᴛᴇɴ ʸáĩ’áĩ˜ ᴄʀᴜËĸáĩ—áĩƒá´„ᴇᴏᴜs cheapskate Ëĸáĩ áĩ˜áļĻáĩˆá´Ąá´€Ę€á´…’s áĩ‡áĩ‰áĩ‰âŋ ʟÉĒá´ ÉĒÉ´Éĸ áļĻâŋ my house ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ Éĸᴏɴɴᴀ ʜÉĒʀᴇ ʜáļĻáĩ áĩ‡áĩƒáļœáĩ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇáļœáĩƒáĩ˜Ëĸáĩ‰ áĩ’áļ  ᴀ Ëĸáĩ—áĩ˜á´˜ÉĒᴅ
dime



Why did Mr Krabs shit out a wheel at the end



have you not seen the episode?



Oh right I forgot about the hit spongebob episode “Mr Krabs Shits Wheels”



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        genderfluidturtle:

thesamenord:

of-yehets-and-ohorats:

monochrome-flight-feathers:

artist-rayne:

the-panic-button-collector:

dimespin:

“Why do you beat yourself up so much over little mistakes?”

This is such a good illustration of emotional abuse


Just a reblog to spread the most UN noticed abuse, be aware

and reminder for everyone to be patient with your loved ones who apologize constantly, or have a really emotional reaction to something that seems insignificant to you. 



@axelrider 



People that do this piss me off

I related to this a little too wellâ€Ļ
: Oops!
 Oh!
 I'll have to g
 HEY!
 "Oops?"
 You break stuff and
 all you have to say is
 "oops?"
 'm sorry!
 was going to
 clean it up!
 But I have
 to replace it
 right?
 No!
 I'm tired of this!
 You can't just do this
 your whole life
 One day you're going to
 be alone
 and no one will
 want to help you
 Because you
 don't even try!

 Sometime Later
 Oh!
 ci
 I'm horrible!
 They are going
 to be mad
 Oh no
 no one should be
 around me
 why did I let
 that happen
 Why wasn't
 I more careful?
 I didn't want to
 be alone
 There's nothing I
 can do to fix this
 I'm so selfish
 Hey, what's wrong?
 Why are you
 crying?
 It was just an
 accident
 am
genderfluidturtle:

thesamenord:

of-yehets-and-ohorats:

monochrome-flight-feathers:

artist-rayne:

the-panic-button-collector:

dimespin:

“Why do you beat yourself up so much over little mistakes?”

This is such a good illustration of emotional abuse


Just a reblog to spread the most UN noticed abuse, be aware

and reminder for everyone to be patient with your loved ones who apologize constantly, or have a really emotional reaction to something that seems insignificant to you. 



@axelrider 



People that do this piss me off

I related to this a little too wellâ€Ļ

        

            
            

                
                
                    genderfluidturtle:

thesamenord:

of-yehets-and-ohorats:

monochrome-flight-feathers:

artist-rayne:

the-panic-button-collector:

dimespin:

“Why do you beat yourself up so much over little mistakes?”

This is such a good illustration of emotional abuse


Just a reblog to spread the most UN noticed abuse, be aware

and reminder for everyone to be patient with your loved ones who apologize constantly, or have a really emotional reaction to something that seems insignificant to you. 



@axelrider 



People that do this piss me off

I related to this a little too wellâ€Ļ
: Oops!
 Oh!
 I'll have to g
 HEY!
 "Oops?"
 You break stuff and
 all you have to say is
 "oops?"
 'm sorry!
 was going to
 clean it up!
 But I have
 to replace it
 right?
 No!
 I'm tired of this!
 You can't just do this
 your whole life
 One day you're going to
 be alone
 and no one will
 want to help you
 Because you
 don't even try!

 Sometime Later
 Oh!
 ci
 I'm horrible!
 They are going
 to be mad
 Oh no
 no one should be
 around me
 why did I let
 that happen
 Why wasn't
 I more careful?
 I didn't want to
 be alone
 There's nothing I
 can do to fix this
 I'm so selfish
 Hey, what's wrong?
 Why are you
 crying?
 It was just an
 accident
 am
genderfluidturtle:

thesamenord:

of-yehets-and-ohorats:

monochrome-flight-feathers:

artist-rayne:

the-panic-button-collector:

dimespin:

“Why do you beat yourself up so much over little mistakes?”

This is such a good illustration of emotional abuse


Just a reblog to spread the most UN noticed abuse, be aware

and reminder for everyone to be patient with your loved ones who apologize constantly, or have a really emotional reaction to something that seems insignificant to you. 



@axelrider 



People that do this piss me off

I related to this a little too wellâ€Ļ

                    
                
            

            
                
                
genderfluidturtle:

thesamenord:

of-yehets-and-ohorats:

monochrome-flight-feathers:

artist-rayne:

the-panic-button-collector:

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        thejoanglebook:

thatsthat24:NEW ORIGINAL SONG: “Recipe for Me” 🌸 I am so incredibly proud of all the people who came together to make this song and video a reality. It’s turned out to be one of favorites and I hope it will be one of yours too. Enjoy!! https://youtu.be/qHOiIuJ_7Cs
LYRICS:There are shouters, and murmurersLoan sharks and burglarsWho’s good or bad? Who’s to say?Some are lost, some are searchersSome are givers, some are earnersBut why did they all end up that way?Is it nature at play, or is it nurture?Is the teacher to blame, or is the learner?I’m all at seaI’m no authority on anything but meI couldn’t tell you why I am who I’ve becomeBut I can tell you the parts that make me up, and you can calculate the sumI’ll impart to you what I believe would be the recipe for meWaterFirst things first, you’d need a great deal of water to make me60 liters is roughly what you’d needIt accounts for 65 percent of my beingAnd cellsMy body’s composed of trillions and trillions of cellsPerforming an assortment of missions, and It’s important to mention that they house my DNAWhich makes me myselfThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I see changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsIt’s all much more uncertain than I thought it would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?StoriesAudience or presenter, add scores of stories over timeA slew of silly videos I shared onlineAnd journals full of narratives I wrote at age nineAnd still, I continue to write because I have more dreams to fulfillTales I hoped to tell when I was youngerIdeas that I haven’t made yet, but I willI’ll find my way with my willThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?EggsYou may laugh, and that’s greatYour smiles are what make my dayMy self-worth’s fragile like an eggWhen it breaks it’s tough to put together againAnd saltA pinch of salt in my wounds when my friends have had enough of meIt doesn’t help that I’m lacking subtlety when I drop hints that I crave their companyAloneâ€ĻIt’s hard to console myself when I feel so aloneI feel like I disappear, if I don’t shout “I’m here”If I don’t make my presence knownAnd if people see me hereAnd find my face unclearCan I help them to see me better?I know I can’t foresee the weatherSo will they accept me now or ever?Who knows?I hope soâ€ĻBut I’m good enoughWhatever I face, I can rest assured that better days awaitThe path to happiness isn’t a raceI’ll let my heart beat at its own paceSunshineHappy and bright, it nurtures the earth with it’s lightIts beaming smile helps buds to flowerI’ll take a dash of that for when friends feel sourAnd rainbowsA light shines through and every hue is on displaySave a pinch of that for a rainy dayAnd use it when the storm clouds go awayThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, so I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beBut I can see there’s no wrong way to be meNow I see there’s no wrong way to be meAnd I know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeI know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeChanging all the timeThey’re changing all the timeChanging all the timeI’m changing all the time: RECIPE
 FOR
 ME
thejoanglebook:

thatsthat24:NEW ORIGINAL SONG: “Recipe for Me” 🌸 I am so incredibly proud of all the people who came together to make this song and video a reality. It’s turned out to be one of favorites and I hope it will be one of yours too. Enjoy!! https://youtu.be/qHOiIuJ_7Cs
LYRICS:There are shouters, and murmurersLoan sharks and burglarsWho’s good or bad? Who’s to say?Some are lost, some are searchersSome are givers, some are earnersBut why did they all end up that way?Is it nature at play, or is it nurture?Is the teacher to blame, or is the learner?I’m all at seaI’m no authority on anything but meI couldn’t tell you why I am who I’ve becomeBut I can tell you the parts that make me up, and you can calculate the sumI’ll impart to you what I believe would be the recipe for meWaterFirst things first, you’d need a great deal of water to make me60 liters is roughly what you’d needIt accounts for 65 percent of my beingAnd cellsMy body’s composed of trillions and trillions of cellsPerforming an assortment of missions, and It’s important to mention that they house my DNAWhich makes me myselfThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I see changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsIt’s all much more uncertain than I thought it would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?StoriesAudience or presenter, add scores of stories over timeA slew of silly videos I shared onlineAnd journals full of narratives I wrote at age nineAnd still, I continue to write because I have more dreams to fulfillTales I hoped to tell when I was youngerIdeas that I haven’t made yet, but I willI’ll find my way with my willThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?EggsYou may laugh, and that’s greatYour smiles are what make my dayMy self-worth’s fragile like an eggWhen it breaks it’s tough to put together againAnd saltA pinch of salt in my wounds when my friends have had enough of meIt doesn’t help that I’m lacking subtlety when I drop hints that I crave their companyAloneâ€ĻIt’s hard to console myself when I feel so aloneI feel like I disappear, if I don’t shout “I’m here”If I don’t make my presence knownAnd if people see me hereAnd find my face unclearCan I help them to see me better?I know I can’t foresee the weatherSo will they accept me now or ever?Who knows?I hope soâ€ĻBut I’m good enoughWhatever I face, I can rest assured that better days awaitThe path to happiness isn’t a raceI’ll let my heart beat at its own paceSunshineHappy and bright, it nurtures the earth with it’s lightIts beaming smile helps buds to flowerI’ll take a dash of that for when friends feel sourAnd rainbowsA light shines through and every hue is on displaySave a pinch of that for a rainy dayAnd use it when the storm clouds go awayThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, so I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beBut I can see there’s no wrong way to be meNow I see there’s no wrong way to be meAnd I know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeI know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeChanging all the timeThey’re changing all the timeChanging all the timeI’m changing all the time
        

            
            

                
                
                    thejoanglebook:

thatsthat24:NEW ORIGINAL SONG: “Recipe for Me” 🌸 I am so incredibly proud of all the people who came together to make this song and video a reality. It’s turned out to be one of favorites and I hope it will be one of yours too. Enjoy!! https://youtu.be/qHOiIuJ_7Cs
LYRICS:There are shouters, and murmurersLoan sharks and burglarsWho’s good or bad? Who’s to say?Some are lost, some are searchersSome are givers, some are earnersBut why did they all end up that way?Is it nature at play, or is it nurture?Is the teacher to blame, or is the learner?I’m all at seaI’m no authority on anything but meI couldn’t tell you why I am who I’ve becomeBut I can tell you the parts that make me up, and you can calculate the sumI’ll impart to you what I believe would be the recipe for meWaterFirst things first, you’d need a great deal of water to make me60 liters is roughly what you’d needIt accounts for 65 percent of my beingAnd cellsMy body’s composed of trillions and trillions of cellsPerforming an assortment of missions, and It’s important to mention that they house my DNAWhich makes me myselfThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I see changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsIt’s all much more uncertain than I thought it would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?StoriesAudience or presenter, add scores of stories over timeA slew of silly videos I shared onlineAnd journals full of narratives I wrote at age nineAnd still, I continue to write because I have more dreams to fulfillTales I hoped to tell when I was youngerIdeas that I haven’t made yet, but I willI’ll find my way with my willThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?EggsYou may laugh, and that’s greatYour smiles are what make my dayMy self-worth’s fragile like an eggWhen it breaks it’s tough to put together againAnd saltA pinch of salt in my wounds when my friends have had enough of meIt doesn’t help that I’m lacking subtlety when I drop hints that I crave their companyAloneâ€ĻIt’s hard to console myself when I feel so aloneI feel like I disappear, if I don’t shout “I’m here”If I don’t make my presence knownAnd if people see me hereAnd find my face unclearCan I help them to see me better?I know I can’t foresee the weatherSo will they accept me now or ever?Who knows?I hope soâ€ĻBut I’m good enoughWhatever I face, I can rest assured that better days awaitThe path to happiness isn’t a raceI’ll let my heart beat at its own paceSunshineHappy and bright, it nurtures the earth with it’s lightIts beaming smile helps buds to flowerI’ll take a dash of that for when friends feel sourAnd rainbowsA light shines through and every hue is on displaySave a pinch of that for a rainy dayAnd use it when the storm clouds go awayThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, so I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beBut I can see there’s no wrong way to be meNow I see there’s no wrong way to be meAnd I know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeI know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeChanging all the timeThey’re changing all the timeChanging all the timeI’m changing all the time: RECIPE
 FOR
 ME
thejoanglebook:

thatsthat24:NEW ORIGINAL SONG: “Recipe for Me” 🌸 I am so incredibly proud of all the people who came together to make this song and video a reality. It’s turned out to be one of favorites and I hope it will be one of yours too. Enjoy!! https://youtu.be/qHOiIuJ_7Cs
LYRICS:There are shouters, and murmurersLoan sharks and burglarsWho’s good or bad? Who’s to say?Some are lost, some are searchersSome are givers, some are earnersBut why did they all end up that way?Is it nature at play, or is it nurture?Is the teacher to blame, or is the learner?I’m all at seaI’m no authority on anything but meI couldn’t tell you why I am who I’ve becomeBut I can tell you the parts that make me up, and you can calculate the sumI’ll impart to you what I believe would be the recipe for meWaterFirst things first, you’d need a great deal of water to make me60 liters is roughly what you’d needIt accounts for 65 percent of my beingAnd cellsMy body’s composed of trillions and trillions of cellsPerforming an assortment of missions, and It’s important to mention that they house my DNAWhich makes me myselfThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I see changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsIt’s all much more uncertain than I thought it would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?StoriesAudience or presenter, add scores of stories over timeA slew of silly videos I shared onlineAnd journals full of narratives I wrote at age nineAnd still, I continue to write because I have more dreams to fulfillTales I hoped to tell when I was youngerIdeas that I haven’t made yet, but I willI’ll find my way with my willThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, then I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beWho knew there’d be so many ways to be me?EggsYou may laugh, and that’s greatYour smiles are what make my dayMy self-worth’s fragile like an eggWhen it breaks it’s tough to put together againAnd saltA pinch of salt in my wounds when my friends have had enough of meIt doesn’t help that I’m lacking subtlety when I drop hints that I crave their companyAloneâ€ĻIt’s hard to console myself when I feel so aloneI feel like I disappear, if I don’t shout “I’m here”If I don’t make my presence knownAnd if people see me hereAnd find my face unclearCan I help them to see me better?I know I can’t foresee the weatherSo will they accept me now or ever?Who knows?I hope soâ€ĻBut I’m good enoughWhatever I face, I can rest assured that better days awaitThe path to happiness isn’t a raceI’ll let my heart beat at its own paceSunshineHappy and bright, it nurtures the earth with it’s lightIts beaming smile helps buds to flowerI’ll take a dash of that for when friends feel sourAnd rainbowsA light shines through and every hue is on displaySave a pinch of that for a rainy dayAnd use it when the storm clouds go awayThere’s an ebb and a flowI grow, so I make changesThere are rewrites, losses, gains, and rearrangementsI’m so much more uncertain than I thought I would beBut I can see there’s no wrong way to be meNow I see there’s no wrong way to be meAnd I know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeI know putting this recipe to paper is unwiseAll of the ingredients are changing all the timeChanging all the timeThey’re changing all the timeChanging all the timeI’m changing all the time
                    
                
            

            
                
                
thejoanglebook:

thatsthat24:NEW ORIGINAL SONG: “Recipe for Me” 🌸 I am so incredibly proud of all the people who came together to make th...

                
            
            
        

    

    

        
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