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sick twisted shit that fascinates me
Minnesota state hospital exterior.
Much more interesting than your usual lawn furniture. (via)
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and that’s a sarcastic wow, not an impressed wow. could you seriously be more of a fucktard? why the fuck must anything important end up being done by me? you act like you’re dying, you “don’t feel right”. Get off your ass and help. there is sooooo much shit we need to get done, your fucking whining isn’t helping. then go and run off to work, yes i know that’s needed but how the fuck is some of this gonna get done when i physically can’t do it? and i just can’t wait until your annoying mother comes to “help” and ends up irritating me more than being an asset. i wish this was over with already and it’s just begun.
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- Your thighs
- your ass
- your arms
- your chubby face
- your stomach
- when people say “you’re not fat”
- when you have to get up in the morning to look fat in every outfit.
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