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Shuffling his feet through rubble, the remainder of his aged and irradiated mind tried to piece together who he was. These ruins brought a word to the forefront but he couldn't quite place what it was, it's meaning lost to him but the feeling it elucidated flowed through his body and made him feel comfort. The radio crackled and he hardly flinched, his reaction time blown away with the bombs. The song playing through the speakers of the radio brought to mind a woman's face, one who he would have recognized if not for his feral state. A sudden tiredness fell over his shriveled form, and he laid down contendedly.

"Daisy

Daisy

Give me your answer, do

I'm half crazy

All for the love of you"

With his final thoughts, he had a moment of clarity and was able to discern the word that the place and song reminded him of

Home.

Day 4: Radio

on this day one year ago someone sewed a fried egg to a tshirt

9 goats because I'm a classy motherfucker

there is a website to find out how many goats you are worth

Dishonored, life is strange, life is strange before the storm, ratchet and clank, and kingdom hearts are my all time favorite games that I constantly replay

Everyone has that one video game they played 10+ times and could play it 10 times more because it’s that good and amazing and?words can’t explain

Reblog if you say "Y'all"

I got bored in class

Oh no my sparkling green tea

Overheard in the school cafeteria

If the only constant in my life is a bathtub, I'm fine with that

Me

Dear friends of Tumblr,

Today at my school we had an assembly about internet predators and when I had said that most of my true friends are over the internet and they gave me a lecture about how “I don’t know who I’m talking to” blah blah. So please, if you aren’t a predator in any way, please reblog so i can prove a point.

*getting ready for a pride parade* Don we now our gay apparel