Make Your Move...

Make Your Move...

I don’t know if I’m depressed of being dramatic.

trophic:

~Giveaway~

Ok so I did this giveaway about 2 weeks ago and I picked a winner but for some reason they declined the phone! Weird! So I’m doing it again because I am determined to give it away to someone who wants it :-)

The reason I’m doing it is because I got a new iPhone 4s for Christmas and I have no need for this one any more, so I want to give it away so someone else can enjoy it :-)

You could win~

  • An iPhone 4 (with all the plugs and headphones etc)
  • A cassette tape style case and also a Keep Calm and Carry On case

Rules~

  • Reblog as many times as you like (likes don’t count sorry :~[)
  • You don’t have to follow me but if you did that would be awesome: http://trophic.tumblr.com/
  • I will pick the winner using a random name generator
  • I will ship internationally so even if you live on the other side of the world to me I will get it to you somehow!
  • This giveaway will end on the 10th of February

Good luck! :-)

(via xoxorachany)

niggah fck yo biiiiiitch!

niggah fck yo biiiiiitch!

Feelin’ so good that we might run for mayor ! BoyThaBarber/IndyBobindy/Piggafer !

Feelin’ so good that we might run for mayor !
BoyThaBarber/IndyBobindy/Piggafer !

No matter how hard I try, I’ll never be good enough for you. I was never a good guy. Never. But at least see how hard I’ve been trying and appreciate it for once. I do what makes you happy. You get mad ‘cause now I’m not meeting some other standard. I don’t do anything. You complain that you’re the only one trying. I don’t do anything wrong. You find something, even the smallest thing, and turn it into a big deal. It’s either I need to improve myself. Or you need to find yourself a better man. I really don’t ask that much from you.

I sorta miss being all lovey dovey.

After all the people that hated me, and I’m still alive. “Love” is the catalyst that broke my hand. It transformed me into a broken man. And when I start to conform to my “girl’s” every standard I hear no brass bands playing. Still no reward. Heavy burdens weighing on my shoulders. Outta all the things that should be an issue; why did it have to be a girl?! She’s my “world” and the world is still a cruel place.

HAHAHAHAHA!

HAHAHAHAHA!

suckafreep:

quijanovalgerard:

ohhhitsjames:

thecrushgroovin:

yoo

“i forgot to bring my 3rd hat” — dying.

dying, dying, dead.

(Source: hailthekid)

I hate holding my tongue.