My name is Sabastian.
I mainly go by Sabbi or Bastian.
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I am super friendly and I don't mind talking.
I try to spread love everywhere because someone out there doesn't feel loved and everyone deserves to feel it, even if its only once.
(Avatar is by tumblr user: Mountain-Ghost)
know what I hate? When you try really hard with a person and they just don’t fucking see it. Whether it’s a friend, significant other, parent, etc…. like u could literally rip ur heart out of your chest, give them ur last breath, AND cut a limb off for them, but it goes unnoticed. it’s the fact that I care about people that do not give a shit about me. My heart is too big and that shit’s the worst.
Some guy today mentioned he was in a band to me and I watched him get visibly uncomfortable when I didn’t ask him anything about it. He kept trying to bring the conversation around to his band and I wasn’t budging.
POWER MOVE: Complete and utter disinterest in men’s obsession with their own mediocrity
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Women: wow that’s funny I should try that when a man won’t stop talking about himself!
does ANYONE have that one piece of art that depicts black phillip with a burrito and smth else that says “woulst thou like to live más” because i want to ask if the artist would ever make it into a shirt
@sulienapgwien this seems like your area of expertise, I’d think?
And there was never another Rogue One callsign ever – and when the Rogue Group flew the Rogue leader was always back and to the right of true lead position, because it was understood. It was believed. It was known.
Rogue One would always fly with their group, because the Force was with them.
