If it seems that I’m suffering from a severe case of withdrawal-from-someone-dire..

…It’s because I am..

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I make some badass quotes in my mind…

… But I forget all of them.. I wonder where they go..

They probably go to the space portal in my mind; where all names, numbers, due dates, etc. go.. Somehow, they all come back to me. Not all of them make it back (hell, for all I know, I could have some lost thoughts from my years as a toddler) But that what fascinates me so. It’s that anything in our daily activity can kindle feelings and thoughts, but we digress at a tremendous rate. 

… Curious.. Very curious.. 


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It’s hasn’t even been a full day.. 
Fuuuuuuck.
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Let’s be British for a day.
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He’s also just at the age where he’s starting to understand dick jokes. There was a commercial the other day that said, ‘Collect all the balls’. He started giggling and turning to me like, ‘Eh? Get it? Balls?’ That was my proudest moment as a father. I felt the torch had been passed. Mark Hoppus, on his son, Jack (via fuckyeahblink182)

(Source: forum.blink-182media.net, via fuckyeahblink182)


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‘Mugged by Decepticons.’ = w =
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