volunteerblogger:

cheezburgah:

even if you don’t live in canada, you could have canadian followers, don’t you dare scroll past this.

GUYS THIS IS FAKE

volunteerblogger:

cheezburgah:

even if you don’t live in canada, you could have canadian followers, don’t you dare scroll past this.

GUYS THIS IS FAKE

(Source: ragesquadkiller)

working w. joe again.

  • So I'm checking a customer out, an older woman.

  • Customer- oh something smells good, is that you?

  • Me- huh, oh yes ma'am

  • Customer- oh wow that smells really nice what is that?

  • Me- *laughing* its old spice

  • Joe-*laughing*

  • Customer- really??

  • Me-*laughing* yeah

  • Joe-*laughing* its mine

  • Customer-*laughng* wow that ells so nice

  • Me- thank you

  • As she's leaving she said "I need to go buy me some old spice. LOL =)

I went to Disney last weekend and this happened

  • I went to meet Belle at Disney last week

  • Belle:

    Hello! What is your name?

  • Me:

    Ashly Katchadorian

  • she leans in really close and whispers

  • Belle:

    You were supposed to be watching the door

  • Chris; whats w. The deep sigh

  • Me; what ???

  • Chris; the deep sigh you just did... what's wrong

  • Me; .... nothing... that's just me trying to breathe.

  • Taking a deep breath is like a struggle on my chest. (=

thorny-ninja:

memoriesofa-wildnight:

0range-chicken:

i dont FUCKING care if this isnt quality, im reblogging it.

i just adore people like this.

RIP.

Oops i did it again.

Again. Except this time I drove from DC to my moms job in Maryland,and its not a long drive, really (ive been traveling the same roads for 16 years) but when you’re driving and your father is yelling and your trying to look@ your speed and keep the car straight while clenching the wheel so tight and your whole body is like clenched up and stuff. It seems like forever. My tears were harder to control. >.<

if you have a bestfriend…keep him/her.

my plan: movie with my dad (slight headache), go home, do my homework, pack my bags, sleep

dads plans: watch TWO movies (massive headache), drive home, stop in some random area; make me drive, then make me drive in a circle for about 30 min, yell @ me, me crying but sucking it up because that wouldve brought more yelling, more yelling, we get home, i check on the laundry and the dogs go crazy like they dont know me, i had to rip my longest nail off (which was pretty long) because it kept bending and it hurt so i had to take it off, and along came some skin.

im sitting here in my room, bawling my eyes out, with one contact in because the other one rolled (like a hotdog) in my (right) eye, im telling you guys (whoever is bored enough to read this) because i no longer talk to my ex-bestfriend, which is making me cry even more, im pretty sure it was all my fault.

point? if you have a bestfriend dont EVER let them go. im sorry for my depressing story but i had to let it off my chest. LoveYou. Danny.

  • Me:

    yeah she had another boy

  • Evin:

    so let me see if i got them all down

  • Me:

    you won't

  • Evin:

    what wonderful encouragement

  • Me:

    ikk ^^ now go

  • Evin:

    Javaris, Lauren, Lori, Lovell, the new one

  • Me:

    hes delonte, and you forgot London and Landon

  • Evin:

    your family is a bunch of rabbits