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kouharens:

IF YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON ME OR WANT TO BE FRIENDS YOU LITERALLY HAVE TO SPELL IT OUT FOR ME BECAUSE IM DUMB AND OBLIVIOUS AND EVEN IF I HAVE SUSPICIONS I WILL PROBABLY JUST BRUSH THEM OFF BECAUSE IM AN INSECURE PIECE OF SHIT WHO DOESNT DESERVE YOUR LOVE„,

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lightspeedsound:

fanoftentakil:

heylovelyy:

loonylunalovegood97:

tiger-in-the-flightdeck:

AND THEY WERE PERFECT PARENTS TOO!

They were fiercely proud of their children’s accomplishments.

They played together as a family.

They went to school plays, parent/teacher interviews, and helped with school work.

They co-parented, Gomez was just as active in raising their children as Morticia was.

When their children wanted something that they disapproved of, they were disappointed but relented because it would make them happy.

Plus, all TV married couples kind of hate each other and argue 90% of the time for the sake of comedy, but these two have always seemed to be forever and always in love, which is kind of sweet.

And if that’s only possible because they’re weirdos, what does that say about us?

Is it odd I actually really like this post?

Reblogging this every time I see it.

I love them in that they had basically been married for years and were still madly passionate about each other

and how yes, they encouraged their children to do anything they wanted, but to do it the best that they could

they were intensely proud, always

and they helped others so much 

like how can you not love them I mean serious

Photos that speak: Fuck your fountain. Fuck your tree. Fuck voter suppression. Fuck your labels. Fuck your stereotypes. Fuck your hatred. Fuck your restaurants. Fuck that dude. Fuck police brutality. Fuck white supremacy. 

cant-go-back-now:

be-au-ti-ful-sinner:

life-in-shades:

evolutional:

oh my fucking god this is so true 

This. I always had panics attacks when I had to do a speech in front of a class and I only ever had one teacher u sweatband coz she was the same when she was in school the rest were just like I don’t care it’s part of the curriculum “no special exceptions for your fucked head” literally word for word for my grade 12 teacher. I wanted to kill her literally.

This is my school life rolled into ones post. I cry almost everyday after school because it’s just too hard.

this is too true, and it saddens me. I cry at night over the amount of work I have to do. And not only do I have a lot of work, but I have a mental disorder, and sometimes I just can’t do it. But they don’t get that so I end up failing. And it’s just really stressful. 

Yeah, my parents dont really give a fuck if Im dying or about to collapse because of all the work and social stress that schools puts on me. They only care when I fail a class, so they start yelling and threatening me but when I do good it’s nothing to them.

cant-go-back-now:

be-au-ti-ful-sinner:

life-in-shades:

evolutional:

oh my fucking god this is so true 

This. I always had panics attacks when I had to do a speech in front of a class and I only ever had one teacher u sweatband coz she was the same when she was in school the rest were just like I don’t care it’s part of the curriculum “no special exceptions for your fucked head” literally word for word for my grade 12 teacher. I wanted to kill her literally.

This is my school life rolled into ones post. I cry almost everyday after school because it’s just too hard.

this is too true, and it saddens me. I cry at night over the amount of work I have to do. And not only do I have a lot of work, but I have a mental disorder, and sometimes I just can’t do it. But they don’t get that so I end up failing. And it’s just really stressful. 

Yeah, my parents dont really give a fuck if Im dying or about to collapse because of all the work and social stress that schools puts on me. They only care when I fail a class, so they start yelling and threatening me but when I do good it’s nothing to them.