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-What's wrong?
// I'm ugly, I'm fat, I’m a failure, I'm depressed, I’m suffering, I want to die, I hate this world, I hate myself, I’m imperfect, I cant do anything right, I’m disgusting, I’m not okay, you don’t seem to care, I’m unloved, if people were to hear me say this they would think I am just an attention seeking whore, all the words hurt, my word hurt, I’m so sad, I just want to find the one…//
-Nothing. I'm Fine.


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LITTLE BIRD (TO THE THIRD POWER) - ED SHEERAN

BASICALLY, I PUT THIS SONG OVER ITSELF THREE TIMES. AFTER A LITTLE MIXING, IT SOUNDS LIKE HEAVEN. 

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Drunk (TO THE THIRD POWER) - Ed Sheeran

I put this song over itself three times, it’s pretty amazing. 

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Songs that owns a piece of my soul [08/?]:

Give Me Love (TO THE THIRD POWER) - Ed Sheeran
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waaaaaaaaaaaalt:

NEW AND IMPROVED Give Me Love (TO THE THIRD POWER) - Ed Sheeran

Since the original hit 30k notes, I decided to redo the song and take out all the mistakes. You thought the original was beautiful? Take a listen to this. 

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wasarit:

harry-says-hey:

NOT RISKING IT!!!

Reblogs everytime

sheeran-usa:

So can we just talk about this?
Could this be a lyric from Shirtsleeves that Ed tweeted three years ago?

unusualsoul86:

This is the America I believe in.

irontargaryen:

*cracks neck* my time has come

I could do it

silly-luv:

♡ find your best posts on my blog ♡

5secondsofsummer-fanpage:

Stating the obvious with 5sos.

irwinscurls:

5sosowhat:

I FOUND IT
I FUCKING FOUND IT

I WANNA BE IN THE TRIBE

maidenmarvel:

ask-candlelight:

leetakeuchi:

REBLOG IF YOU HAVE NEVER SEEN THAT IN YOUR DASH.

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protowilson:

betterbemeta:

This tea is awful. It’s fucking disgusting. Don’t believe that lazy shit idyllic pastoral landscape on the goddamn cardboard box. It’s a damn lie and if you drink this tea you’ll know the heart of minty darkness

Like OK I appreciate that it tries to prepare you for whats inside by a cute picture on the box. Fresh green mint leaves, and some candy cane sticks to get you in that shitty assfaced Christmas mood. Look it’s even tied with a repugnant little red bow. fuck this tea.

So if you open the box and immediately steep a cup prepare to get one of those cute lil candy canes up your FUCKING NOSE and in your FUCKING EYES because this shit doesn’t know personal space in the same way a demon from hell doesn’t know a loving God.

I hope you like drinking your throat lozenges because here’s a blistering stream an actual menthol golem would piss down your fucking throat while you gag on its candy-striped wiener. 

So you lock this shit in a box for 3 months while you recover from the worst toothpaste-flavored blowjob of your life and maybe get yourself together again. You recover. You move on. Things are looking pretty up and you think back, well maybe that godforsaken tea didn’t really taste like a peppermint Siberia. So you make a cup like the foolish piece of shit you are

and you’re right, but so wrong about the character and nature of your mistake you might as well star in Greek tragedy. You pathetic bag of bollocks.

because in the months its been locked in a top-shelf tomb the life and vehement mint-based hatred for the physical world has withered and desiccated out of its soulless teabag husks.

Now what you have got in your fucking unfortunate mug is a hot steaming cup of fuck you that tastes like the inside of the birch tree on the fucking box, or maybe Santa’s tears mixed with mummy dust, or midwinter leaf litter a vaguely minty dog only rolled in once.

The aftertaste stinks of wax. Why wax? Because it wants to remind you that you’re the kid who ate birthday candles in first grade, that’s why. And every single other bad decision you now regret.

fuck this tea. fuck it, it tastes like a hollow  mannequin of a tea, hot leaf swill unfit to fertilize even fake fucking flowers.Maybe you could tan leather in it. I don’t fucking know but get it away from me and the human race. Fucking shoot it at the moon where it belongs with all of the other celestial fucking seasonings. fuck

I never thought I’d reblog a tea review but here we are.

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