I'm a liar and you're a thief.

The name is Nidia. It probably doesn't have any meaning.

My life's a tragedy. Add some comedy and we shall all laugh. I live in sunny Singapore and I'm still waiting for that opportunity for me to live my dream.

I tend to reblog a lot. My apologies.

favorite spongebob squarepants screenshots, dedicated to Molly

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This is pop punk in one picture.


This is pop punk in one picture.


"I’m flattered, but spoken for."


"I’m flattered, but spoken for."


"tea is just leaf water!" "yeah well coffee is just bean water!" wow, it’s. it’s like everything is made of things. this door is just wood rectangle. this poster is just ink paper. this lemonade is just lemon water. wow, it’s like you can combine ingredients to make things that are more enjoyable than the initial parts of the equation. sure is a magical world we live in

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❝Everything is temporary.❞
(3 words that completely changed my life once I fully accepted them (via conflictingheart)

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I wish there was something about me that was addictive. Something that made me hard to forget or hard to move on from. I hate it when people find it easy to dismiss me for someone else in days. It really takes no effort at all to push me out of the picture when I’m just a side factor.


I feel so proud when friends tell me their parents like me. Like damn right they do, I am a delight.


me? have a boyfriend? no, i try to focus on the more important things in life

like crying over character development




Nailed it.

reblogging for dat ass

Holy fuck I didn’t even realise that this was getting notes




my mother just threw a wagon wheel at me

How the fuck did she get the wheel off a wagon? Do people still have wagons? Why are they destroying them to throw?? Australia’s weird



When I said that I cleaned my room, I just meant that I threw everything that was visible into somewhere that wasn’t visible


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