Some courage and some wisdom, blended in measure
no drummer has shit on this dude
did nOT think this was going to be as incredible as it was when i started this
help me I can’t stop laughing
DID HE JUST RUN ALL THE WAY TO THE SEATS TO CLAP FOR HIS TEAM OMFG
Guys, as much as I hate to do this, there is just too much going on in my life right now to be on here. Between grieving over the loss of my grandfather and trying to get my GPA back to a good level while taking 21 hours.. Well, suffice it to say I am having a hard time even breathing. 7 classes as well as a class from last semester, and trying to fight the depression I feel raining down on me every moment of every day.. I just do not have the time for roleplaying and Tumbling all day. I will be on every once in a while but only to reblog a few things to keep my que full. This self-imposed hiatus will end when this semester ends in May. If I do not reply, it is nothing against you, it is just me trying to survive and not fail college. Thank you for your understanding and remember, I’ll be back!
Hugs and Loves my Lovelies!!
<3 Love, Nunu
i hate it when u sharpen ur pencil hella sharp and then right when u put pressure on it, it breaks like wtf pencil do ur job
:D That makes me happy.
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When Cliff Barlow was 7 years old, he moved into a new house with his young parents and baby brother. He liked his new house, all except for the basement of course. He thought it was creepy.
He used to always hear a tapping noise. The highlight was when his mother told him to go there to pick up some laundry, and he went and heard voices.
After that day, he never went back in ever again.
One day his life and his parents life, came shattering down. His baby brother went missing. In his crib was a ransom note saying “pay $20,000 or else the baby dies.” His parents contacted the police and they did everything they could but the baby was never found.
Cliff’s happy life came to a halt. He was robbed of an innocent childhood and a younger brother. He became miserable as did his parents.
20 years later, Cliff was driving along the road. He passed by his former house. Angry at all of it, and how that one night changed so much, he went back to the house to give it a visit.
He went to the basement, and furious as ever he punched the wall. To his surprise, the wall came crumbling down.
Skeletons of little children. There must’ve been 20-30 of them. He could even see bite marks of their little hands. And the worst part? They were all missing their skulls.
Police later called and identified one of the skeletons as his little brother.
To this day, the person who did this remains unidentified.
You can read about his story here: X
so i made some x-files valentines sorry everyone
a guide to Bo Burnham.