My name is Molly.
I Blow out the Candles on February 6.
I come from a big family that is really close.
I live in Indiana.
Softball is my life, ask anyone.
A Day To Remember, Sleeping With Sirens, One Direction, Tim McGraw, Brad Paisley, Mac Miller are my favorite people to listen to.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
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OH MY GOD IT’S BACK.
just watched this like 20 times hahahh
Kids are so mean. I fucking hate them. This boy that I have know since I was in Preschool, had to be taken out of school for the last 5 weeks for safety reasons. Him and his sister were my first friends I ever made. Kids were bullying him so much he had to be taken out of school. And people wonder why I don’t talk to people, or that I always stay with the same people. I fucking hate kids!
My little brother got into outer space and stuff so my step-mom bought him a place mat with all the planets on it. When I first saw it, I was upset, because it was newer and so Pluto wasn’t labeled. I was about to say something when I noticed something…
Pluto is there.
The artist remembered Pluto.
Guys…
The artist drew Pluto crying.
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I am the left brain. I am a scientist. A mathematician. I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear. Analytical. Strategic. I am practical. Always in control. A master of words and language. Realistic. I calculate questions and play with numbers. I am order. I am logic. I know exactly who I am.
I am the right brain. I am creativity. A free spirit. I am passion. Yearning. Sensuality. I am the sound of roaring laughter. I am taste. The feeling of sand beneath bare feet. I am movement. Vivid colors. I am the urge to paint on an empty canvas. I am boundless imagination. Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel. I am everything I wanted to be.
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OH MY GOD THIS IS THE SAME GIRL WHO POSTED
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When everything’s made to be broken, i just want you to know who I am
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