machinegun-kells:

say whaaat.

I never knew he was a music artist.

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taylormerlot:

Like, is he still alive? Does he still skate? Is he still relevant?

He was my spirit animal on Viva La Bam….

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So I was just just thinking, I’m so fucking glad I listen to the music that I do. For some reason I can’t fathom people getting anything out of certain types of music, yet they very well may get just as much out of what they like than what I do from what I like. I don’t even know how people who don’t have music in their life can feel like they’re even living at all.

I don’t understand people. The shittiest people in the world have everything they could possibly ever want and live lives of happiness and affluence (due in very large part, if not only because they are physically beautiful) while some of the kindest, most gentle-hearted and genuine people I know, many of who “society” would not consider physically attractive are going through hell on earth. I just don’t get it. I think it’s safe to say that any girl you talk to would rather be called a bitch than be called fat, and that’s really sad. Being a “bitch” is a terrible thing, that means you are a terrible person that no one desires to be around. For some reason, that rarely seems to strike a chord with anyone. But if you were to call them fat, it’s the absolute end of the world. I reblogged a post one time saying that there are a lot worse things to be than fat. Personally, I like “fat” people better than shitty people, but I guess that’s just me. And that’s fucked up.

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