Nina. NJ. 22. Mechanic. Engineer. Avid Fisher. Hunter. Gun enthusiast. Farm living. Whiskey connoisseur. Antifeminist. Motorcycles. Wolves. Sports.

 

Their lives are a joke haha. I love them so much and how exhausted they are over nothing 😌

Their lives are a joke haha. I love them so much and how exhausted they are over nothing 😌

Being a mom is literally the best thing I’ve ever done with my life and I’ve accomplished so much already!❀❀

supasqueegee:

Wanna know about some super awesome dorks?

thisguygames
merriders
nostlenne
unwiseperspective
wrecksaucemcgee
mustbethewhiskey
dantesbooty

They’re all awesome for different reasons, but still dorks. Β Love them, follow them.

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They always said it’d be dangerous and difficult for me to have a kid. They were right. But the world is funny. After knowing for a month I had little Gabriel and he melts my heart. No time to prepare but i like surprises. I can’t wait to give him everything I never got. Starting with love. And than everything else.

They always said it’d be dangerous and difficult for me to have a kid. They were right. But the world is funny. After knowing for a month I had little Gabriel and he melts my heart. No time to prepare but i like surprises. I can’t wait to give him everything I never got. Starting with love. And than everything else.

He’s so peaceful πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜˜πŸ˜˜πŸ˜˜πŸ˜˜πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ‘

Anonymous asked
did you have a kid?

Since I only have like 3 friends on here and Facebook. One u can answer that questions you self. But since u gotta be an anon weirdo even tho I know who you are. Yes I did you creep.. Try just congrats next time sheesh. He’s a healthy baby boy. And like I said before its no ones business but mine 😁

Anonymous asked
how was your weekend?

Uneventful πŸ˜₯

My dog is huge and does not listen ever.

My dog is huge and does not listen ever.

italianguy617 asked
5 facts about yourself (sent to my ten favorite followers and once you're done you should do so too (or not, or whatever not)

I’m so tired πŸ˜ͺ

I got a new comfort pillows and sheets. All silk and feathery. Needless to say never leaving my bed again.

I am painting my room and the color is not even close to what I picked and I’m flustered.

So so so excited for football 😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁

I need an adventure I feel so drained 😴

greekgodsforsocialjustice:

spikeisawesome456:

teeny-claws:

virgo-dragon:

dreadful-secrets:

kayleeromesburg:

Fuck this. Fuck this post so much.
Do not tell me you’re best friend would not sit in at your lunch table for three fucking days just staring blankly at your old seat wishing that you were there  to fill the space with laughter.
Do not tell me your younger brother would not break down in the middle of class because you guys started talking about your favorite type of subject in school.
Do not tell me your mother  would not stare into the mirror with trembling lips wishing she could be bringing you home from the hospital rather than having to escort you away in a casket to the nearest graveyard.
Do not tell me your father would not begin working the night shifts to distract himself of the silence at home because you’re not up until the ungodly hours of the night talking to what’s-his/her-face on the phone because you guys are so in love.
Do not tell me your boyfriend/girlfriend would not go into your room and put on the last hoodie you wore trying to desperately imprint your sent onto their skin so they never forget your smell.
Do not tell me your friends would not stare blankly  at the gymnasium wall after the principal has announced your death to the entire school making no sound trying to convince themselves this is just another one of your impractical jokes.
Do NOT fucking TELL ME this bullshit line of how the stars would still appear the sun would still come out the earth would still rotate and the seasons will still change because without YOU you lil beautiful piece of human being none of these people will want ANY of that to happen.
So yes.
Fuck this.
Fuck this post so much.

Reblogging for the comment because damn

Almost made me cry.

fucking preach. each and every one of you is important. someone loves you

And if you don’t have family, or friends? There is still someone out there who would miss you. That person you pass by everyday on the way to/from school or work. That coworker who always smiles at you and says hello. That cashier from the grocery store. Someone, somewhere, will miss you. When they hear of your death, they will feel it. They will miss you. So never think no one would care if you died. If you killed yourself. Because someone will. I guarantee it. 


I used to take trips up to Dublin city centre every other week to cheer myself up during my depression, going to Forbidden Planet to look at things I could never buy and do that until it was time for the last train home.When I got even worse, I stopped going on my trips. I couldn’t leave my house because of social anxiety - panic attacks would strike in large crowds, which always happened when I went to the city. It’s dublin! Of course there are crowds!When I started to get better, I decided to go to Dublin again - since it had been almost 6 months since I last went there.On the train up, the food trolley came by. The guy who works the trolley stopped when he got to me, leaned down and hugged me. He sat down and told me how much better I was looking, how scared he had been when he didn’t see me for ages, and how relieved he was to see me alive.I didn’t know him. He just saw me every other week on the train. And he was scared for me when I stopped doing my routine because he noticed how ill I was. He realised when the teachers who I saw every single week for 5 days didn’t. You never know who cares about you. ~ Tartarus

greekgodsforsocialjustice:

spikeisawesome456:

teeny-claws:

virgo-dragon:

dreadful-secrets:

kayleeromesburg:

Fuck this.
Fuck this post so much.

Do not tell me
you’re best friend
would not sit in at your lunch table
for three fucking days
just staring blankly at your old seat
wishing that you were there
to fill the space with laughter.

Do not tell me
your younger brother
would not break down
in the middle of class
because you guys started talking about
your favorite type of subject
in school.

Do not tell me
your mother
would not stare into the mirror
with trembling lips
wishing she could be
bringing you home from the hospital
rather than having to escort you away
in a casket to the nearest graveyard.

Do not tell me
your father
would not begin working
the night shifts
to distract himself
of the silence at home
because you’re not up
until the ungodly hours of the night
talking to what’s-his/her-face
on the phone
because you guys are so in love.

Do not tell me
your boyfriend/girlfriend
would not go into your room
and put on the last hoodie you wore
trying to desperately imprint
your sent onto their skin
so they never forget your smell.

Do not tell me
your friends
would not stare blankly
at the gymnasium wall
after the principal has announced
your death
to the entire school
making no sound
trying to convince themselves
this is just another one of
your impractical jokes.

Do NOT fucking TELL ME
this bullshit line
of how the stars would still appear
the sun would still come out
the earth would still rotate
and the seasons will still change
because without YOU
you lil beautiful piece of human being
none of these people will want
ANY of that to happen.

So yes.

Fuck this.

Fuck this post so much.

Reblogging for the comment because damn

Almost made me cry.

fucking preach. each and every one of you is important. someone loves you

And if you don’t have family, or friends? There is still someone out there who would miss you. That person you pass by everyday on the way to/from school or work. That coworker who always smiles at you and says hello. That cashier from the grocery store. Someone, somewhere, will miss you. When they hear of your death, they will feel it. They will miss you.Β So never think no one would care if you died. If you killed yourself. Because someone will. I guarantee it.Β 

I used to take trips up to Dublin city centre every other week to cheer myself up during my depression, going to Forbidden Planet to look at things I could never buy and do that until it was time for the last train home.
When I got even worse, I stopped going on my trips. I couldn’t leave my house because of social anxiety - panic attacks would strike in large crowds, which always happened when I went to the city. It’s dublin! Of course there are crowds!
When I started to get better, I decided to go to Dublin again - since it had been almost 6 months since I last went there.
On the train up, the food trolley came by. The guy who works the trolley stopped when he got to me, leaned down and hugged me. He sat down and told me how much better I was looking, how scared he had been when he didn’t see me for ages, and how relieved he was to see me alive.
I didn’t know him. He just saw me every other week on the train. And he was scared for me when I stopped doing my routine because he noticed how ill I was. He realised when the teachers who I saw every single week for 5 days didn’t.

You never know who cares about you.

~ Tartarus

engineerguy:

oceaneyedscribe:

engineerguy:

Extremely to the right republicans maybe.

Not extremely to the right. I believe this statement applies to every single Republican in one way or another.

I’m not like that.

This post is terrible. I don’t even know how someone could think this is true.

engineerguy:

oceaneyedscribe:

engineerguy:

Extremely to the right republicans maybe.

Not extremely to the right. I believe this statement applies to every single Republican in one way or another.

I’m not like that.

This post is terrible. I don’t even know how someone could think this is true.

(Source: questionall)

pvnk-is-dad:

I crave intimacy but I get confused and uncomfortable when I’m shown even the slightest bit of attention or affection.

(Source: evolved-emo)