i like tumblr again these days because i stopped using it for so long most of my followers are inactive and now when i post it’s just like screaming into the void
This is the money pentacle. Reblog and unexpected money will come to you!
Shiiiiit. I reblogged, and I got $750 in two days for basically nothing! The first day this client/POT asked my agent to invite some girls and I to his end. We basically sipped wine and left with $500 each. He called me yesterday and we took a ride on my highway and gave me $250😂😂😂. Money blogs everyday any day!
Won’t chance it.
Yo this shit works not even gonna front like I didn’t just get money
Let me reblog this 2x then 😂
Do the thing pls
im screaming it worked lmfao
Not to be a “tumblr witch” but I’ll try anything twice
Guys…. I didn’t think it would work but wtf….I just checked my email…
Hi my name is Lime Green Jared Leto Joker Banksy and I have short green hair (that’s how I got my name) and icy blue eyes that are like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like marilyn manson (AN: if you don’t know who he is get da hell out of here!). I have pale white skin. I’m also a criminal and go to an asylum called Arkum in GOTHam. I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I love hot topic and buy all my clothes from there. Today I was wearing a purple leather jacket and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, and black eyeliner. I even hav black teeth. I have lots of goffick tattoos with skullz and other goffick symbols.I was walking outside arkum. It was snowing and raining, so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. Batman stared at me. I put up my middle finger at him.
@letterbombed was crushed by a man roughly shoving himself to the front during the Sweet Children show at the House of Blues. When the band saw what was happening, they interrupted the song to make sure she was okay.
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»John Kiffmeyer came over and then Billie Joe had walked over in front of me, and was leaning over and said “Are you good?” and I think my friend said something like “No, she’s hurt”, and he said “Are you good? Are you good?” again. I just remember crying with my head in my hands and my friend saying ‘HANNAH, HANNAH, HE’S TALKING TO YOU’, so I looked up at him and he said “Alright”, and smiled at me and then said “I love you.” And then I cried some more because it was so sweet and I will never in my life forget Billie Joe smiling at me and telling me he loved me. It was just really nice to feel like he cared.«
i haven’t checked out my list of new followers in probably close to a year but i had a sudden influx of them today so i am finally going to start following people back again!!! sorry i suck
i’m gonna need y'all to go ahead and get over suicide squad because i am so beyond done seeing over-sexualized and objectified harley quinn everywhere. if i hear one more person romanticize her relationship with the joker i’m gonna punch
I get my kicks and I want to start a rager I want to dance like I’m on the video I got a fever for violent behavior I’m sweating bullets like a modern Romeo
(Bang bang!) (Gimme fame!) Shoot my up to entertain I am a semi-automatic lonely boy (You’re dead!) (I’m well fed!) Give me death or give me head Daddy’s little psycho And mommy’s little soldier
I testify like a lullaby of memories Broadcasting live And it’s on my radio I got my photobomb I got my Vietnam I love a lie just like anybody else
(Bang bang!) (Gimme fame!) Shoot my up to entertain I am a semi-automatic lonely boy (You’re dead!) (I’m well fed!) Give me death or give me head Broadcasting from my room And playing with my toys
I want to be a celebrity martyr The leading man in my own private drama Hurrah! Hurrah! The hero of the hour Daddy’s little psycho And mommy’s little soldier
I want to be like the soldiers on the screen It’s my private ho-ly war Oh baby baby this is viva vendetta For this is love or it’s World War Zero!
I want to be a celebrity martyr The little man in my own private drama Hurrah! Hurrah! The hero of the hour Daddy’s little psycho and mommy’s little soldier
I want to be a celebrity martyr The little man in my own private drama Hurrah! Hurrah! The hero of the hour Daddy’s little psycho and mommy’s little soldier!
I cut the cake on my baby gender reveal party and the m&m’s are black. “It’s a goth!” we shout in unison. My family is sobbing. Morticia Addams is there,
