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10 Things Most Americans Don't Know About America

This is how I lovingly describe my current relationship with the United States. The United States is my alcoholic brother. And although I will always love him, I don’t want to be near him at the mo…

I completely agree with everything written.

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swinq: oliviasimons: baconat0r: This is a ridiculously powerful picture. reblog this twice, to make sure you really see it. This is so frustrating fuck man this makes me so angry and sad
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stays1lent: lilyjoy30-impala: daenerystaygaryen: To just sleep in a car like this, with your best friend or boyfriend and not worry because its just you two and tomorrow you’re just going to climb out of bed and into the front of the car where you’ll drive off. Another day on your road trip together, living, laughing, loving. But then you hear a noise outside. Your friend goes to investigate and never comes back. You wait, and then decide to go looking for them. You grab a torch and climb out and scan the trees with the light.  You hear a dripping noise behind you.  You turn around and see water dripping onto the car, but it’s not raining. You shine the torch onto the water, and realise it’s red. It’s blood. You look up, and there’s your friend, hanging from the tree above, stomach ripped open and hand reaching down, dripping blood.  You go to scream but then something hits you from behind.  You were in the first five minutes of Supernatural. Oh god this is perfection
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awkwardsituationist: homeless brothers go ignored in bombay central station. mumbai, 1995. photo raghu rai
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Motivation.

Four more weeks! Four my weeks I can do this. Four more weeks till sweet freedom. Four more weeks until I can break free. Four more weeks of being surrounded by the same people I’ve known sine the 4th grade. Four more weeks until I no longer have to hate everyone I’m around. Four more weeks until I can surround myself with educated and non-shallow people 24/7. Four more weeks until I can escape the turbulent drama that is school. Four more weeks till life can start.Finally four weeks till school ends and I can graduate! 

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Food For Thought.

The last thing I really want to be doing right now is typing more. However it has come to my attention that I’ve been writing three different essays for three different scholarships. A fancy way of asking wealthy people and organizations to spare me and help pay for my college education, because I like many other sorry souls decided they were going to further their education by going to college. Except the sad thing is college has turned into another business. Are we even sure that the education some receive are consider higher, of quality, or even valid? The truth is America as whole has gone down on multiple world lists.. This so called super giant we call home really isn’t so super when it comes to education. If you listen to people when they speak you can tell. Maybe it’s not entirely educations fault..How about parents and media? Maybe more people should start reading more and our IQs would go up. Till then let’s all get use to the mediocre life and not being an individual. 

The End. 

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