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Im Josh
Im perceptive to the slightest of details yet oblivious to the world around me
I literally do math in my sleep, yet I still manage to confuse China and Texas on a map.
Oh and if you have any pent up rage, please send it to me. Hate is my life blood. • Ask me anything
• Submit The Life and Times of Josh
Im perceptive to the slightest of details yet oblivious to the world around me
I literally do math in my sleep, yet I still manage to confuse China and Texas on a map.
Oh and if you have any pent up rage, please send it to me. Hate is my life blood. • Ask me anything
• Submit The Life and Times of Josh
It’s fitting she’d come back while we’re examining Yeats.
brent-steenbergen asked: beta fag!
I always knew it was you. How could you Morail?
why does no one talk about the movie Sky High
(via passively-narcissistic)
Remember that one time Josh got involved in an online cult?
I feel I should have been told about this before joining the group.
You knew what was going on, you were at the blood ritual.
My instinct of care is odd sometimes. Sometimes it’s towards people who need it, deserve it and who I should feel as though I should care for them. Sometimes however the people I care for only fill one or two of the things sometimes none even. Fires I’d thought had long gone out are still burning years on with the same intensity and people I’d barely met receive care of equal or greater intensity to those that I’ve known years. I use to think this care was out of some form of pity but most of these people do not need my care, they are perfectly capable of doing whatever they need to do and just need someone to show them that. I think that’s how my caring instinct works to some I am to show them they are perfectly able to take care of their own crap and so I devote a a larger intensity in order to make them more self-sufficient and others I do so to help them bend but not break. Then again sometimes I just pity everything and feel so sad for everyone. Then again I also have the opposite instinct where some people just tick me off and I want to cut them open and play with their insides causing them as much pain as I can before their death.
Anonymous asked: your about me just screams beta fag
Thank you anon. You have marked a momentous point in the life of Josh, my first anon hate. You know you spend so much time waiting and preparing but when it finally happens, you’re just not ready, I’d like to thank my mom and dad, my followers oh oh oh and the creators and maintainers of Tumblr, you’re a big help guys. As for my about me being beta fag, whether or not that’s true I’m probably closer to being Omega than Beta. Once again thank you anon, you have made me very happy.
octotroll said: What was your story even about?
In a moment of incredible absent mindedness I decided to write about a school kid jumping off of a building.
Apparently my story for English set off some red flags. Looking forward to a councillor session first day back.
The tired induced unwillingness to deal with the normal crap your awake brain takes provides more clarity than any amount of sleep could ever offer.
