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Boredom has led to a tumbler account. Thusly I will reblog a million things and occasionally submit my own found/made media.

aurorae:

“Don’t drink !!!” (by Kazuyuki Kawahara)

sixpenceee:

Abandoned Palace in Poland, Photographer: Lukasz Malkiewicz

keep-calm-stay-healthy:

freefalling-9:

hippiesandgypsies:

why is destruction so beautiful

because nature is taking itself back

shit that gave me chills 

deep

(Source: consumeconsume)

(Source: methapors)

(Source: lizlukens)

paisleydolly:

Grimoire 1st Clothing Line “Celestial Closet”

Blue Zodiac Dress, 24,000 yen

(Source: grimoireblog.jugem.jp)

someonefromrussia:

AniCon 2014. Day 2

anzujaamu:

New outfit post is up~! Check it out here for the links!

Outfit Rundown
Horns: Handmade by me
Wig: My friend’s! 8D
Top/Skirt Set&Cape: Sheinside
Bat Tights&Shoes: Taobao
Melty Socks: Sweetbox Store

(Source: cagayake)

(Source: -chiish)

gyaru-coordinates:

Brand: Candy Stripper

aliveontuesday:

the-chubby-nerd:

Story time:

While taking put the trash at work, I kicked this little bag of pennies. Obviously, since I’m poor, a grabbed them and threw them in my pocket before going on with the rest of my shift.

Close to the end of my shift, I remembered this bag of pennies, so I took it out and counted it out. 7 cents.

My coworker came up and started talking to me while I was doing this, so we chatted, the entire time, this tiny bag of pennies in my hand.

Meanwhile, one of my managers sees me and my coworker talking over this bag, immediately thinks that it’s drugs, yells, and grabs both of us and drags us to the back room.

So, we’re sitting there, me clutching this bag of pennies in my fist, while my manager gets my GM on the phone, yelling about how we were “trading drugs during our shift” and “endangering ourselves and other in the workplace.”

Within 10 minutes, my GM was there, papers in hand to terminate our employment, talking about how they should call the cops. I started crying, cause they wouldn’t let me get a word in edge-wise, my coworker was actually texting his dad the entire time, trying to get them to come fight for him.

It wasn’t until the GM asked what drug they were that they finally let me talk.

So, while I was sobbing, I opened my hand and dropped the bag in my manager’s hand.

And he bursts out laughing.

Within seconds I had explained everything, the pennies, the situation, everything.

I almost got fired and arrested over 7 pennies.

Your manager is a piece of shit.

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