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A vanilla soy latte is a type of 3-bean soup.

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Lynx || Tambako

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If you’re having a bad day, look at this Husky pupper

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Friendship goals

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Your butt is nice but it would be nicer if it was on my lap

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the sexual tension between two gas stations on the same intersection

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I'm gay and my glasses are dirty

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she climbed in when we weren’t looking…we had to turn the container upside down and shake her out of it

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Um excuse me, I would appreciate some snuggles

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The problem with having so much night time energy following a daytime slump is that i seem to lose all cares for really anything and ended up running in the pouring rain for an hour and a half and thinking it was a god idea to sit in the middle of the road while a literal thunderstorm was above my head pouring buckets down soaking everything. It was the most fun though. Sitting alone at 1:00 am in a thunderstorm center of the road is really something I enjoy doing after a long day. Which to some May seem dangerous or something that I shouldn't do but I really like it. I used to lay on the road eyes shut middle of the night wearing all black hoping someone would hit me. Now it's something much more than that. It's a thinking spot. With peaceful thunderstorm sounds above to calm me down. Yeah I should sit on the sidewalk instead but I don't find it the same really. Being able to have that calm with the threat of a passing car lingering behind you gives it its thrills. But when no one comes it's my place of reflection and for my thoughts. It keeps me sane in a time where I have so many other options that are probably worse for myself in the long run. A few soaking clothes and a brief sense sit in the middle of the street turns out to be all I ever need when I'm agitated

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I wonder if this is how the rest of the world feels on the 4th of July?…

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and people say the classics aren’t relatable