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Imma get yelled at for this one

I got y’alls the BJ bootleg thank me later

https://drive.google.com/drive/u/1/folders/1C-FPZ3mNJvd1Sy8_C92HAtUOv9xzqKc2

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people don’t even realize that when we joke and say we want to die, most of us aren’t joking that much

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Generation Z

Generation Z was born with the tragedy of 9/11 shadowing our birth certificates. A warning signal of what’s to come in the rest of our lives.

Because we grew up going to class with four— yes, four— of our classmates raising their hands and having scars on their arms being exposed. No one says anything because it’s too common for the guidance counselor to deal with, so everyone adverts their eyes instead.

We have, time and time again, gone to class only to hide under our desks for four hours not being sure whether the alarm blaring in or ears is a drill or not. Texting your parents worried because nobody knows what’s going on, and all you can do is hope that this is one of the dozens of drills you have each month and not one of the hundreds of school shootings every year.

We’re afraid to go to concerts and movie theaters and malls, and the general fucking outside world with our friends or family because of the terrorism displayed on the news. We’re scared of ending up dead every time we leave our house because the chances of it happening are more likely than it not.

We grew up in a mental health crisis and a new age of terrorism and violence. We don’t have memories of being happy, because as soon as we became self aware we knew what was going on around us.

And every time we say something to make things better for the next generation after us; every time we cry or slit our wrists just like we know to do oh so well; every time we try to do anything in the our lives we’re told that we’re too young to understand. That we have nothing to fear.

And when we’re dead, what do we have to fear then?

When we’re dead, will we finally be heard?

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"it gets so much better" - @danielhowell

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Basically I’m Gay

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Brendon mentioned Dan Reynolds (May 3rd, 2019)

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ineedtousepensmoreoften

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One can only tell lies. One can only tell the truth. They fall in love with each other.

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“What the hell are you doing?”

“At least it’s not heroin.”

“Because murder is so much better! Who’s corpse is that?”

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i would honestly trade my entire high school education for wild guitar skills,,, like,,, fuckin logarithms aren’t gonna help me shred

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Every 11:11 billions of people make wishes. Some harmless and some quite dangerous. All these wishes could come true if it weren’t for you. Since the first appearance of this phenomenon, your family has been tasked with the sacred duty of wishing for nobody’s wish to come true. Without you, the world would fall into chaos. Being your parents only child, upon their recent death, this duty has become you and your partner’s sole responsibility. That is until the accident that killed your love. You fall into a depression and one day, at 11:11 instead of upholding your duty you wish for them back.

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　　　　　Amazing family

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the overpass purple mood board

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here’s a new lockscreen! message me here or on instagram @/perhaps.beebo to get it

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message me here or on instagram @/perhaps.beebo if you would like this