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upside to late night cooking/meal prep: hehe i will havee tasty food tomorrow ^-^

downside to late night cooking/meal prep: it is now 1am i still have to put the food away now that its done cooking and then finish doing the dishes but im sooooo fucking sleepyyyyyy

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if i could if marry the bigass rosle soup pot my parents got as a wedding gift that my mom gave me. girl is nearly 30 and she is sooooo good to me

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oh charmed life that i live...(making borscht with the window open) (kitchen smells sooooo yummy) (coworker invited me to play capture the flag next week also)

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having a flip phone is so funny i'll completely forget it somewhere and its just like "oh no! anyway"

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simon im so inlove with how you draw nico, could we ever get to see your take on how he was younger? like in titans curse, right after him and bianca got out of the casino

one tiny freak coming right up

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i bought this peach ale that sounded sooooo tasty but it's liteally sickeningly sweet 😭

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jeremy fragrance is literally my princess diana and im not joking

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I love you dead punctuation marks.

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In her song Rainbow Dress, Taylor Swift describes the position of her purported "straight sex" in relationship to what Gayle Rubin terms the charmed circle of sexuality, wherein any sexual behavior outside an accepted range can only be immoral. When it comes to the vectors of heterosexual versus homosexual and vanilla versus kinky, her "just normal sex, nothing too weird" with a "regular hunk with a beard" is positioned inside this charmed circle. Yet the most glaring exception is that her sex is public--at the gay pride parade, no less. The hunk she desires has no name, no specific relation to her, and she makes no pretense of monogamous attachment. Her apparently ironic participation at the gay pride parade draws from Michael Warner's anti-identitarian critiques of tendencies that elevate sexual orientation above other maligned sexual practices and detach queerness from sex altogether. Swift's sexuality is clearly informed by queer perspectives: the erotic fixation on ball sweat evokes gay sadomasochist "pig" subcultures, and her claim that she hates her own vagina invites a multiplicity of pleasure possibilities that do not involve direct genital stimulation. The push and pull in her lyrics between straight nomenclature and queer imagery builds upon Eve Sedgwick's critiques of heterosexual-homosexual binarism in Epistemology of the Closet, and attuned listeners know that the question of queerness "hidden inside" cannot follow such an either-or formulation.

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Bottles of Gatorade Blue Bolt floating in a bath of Powerade Mountain Blast, 2013

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Honestly the best part of being a barista was charging cops for their drinks. They're so used to getting free shit so it was SOOOOO good for them to pull up to the window and for me to be like "$6.47 :)" and them to make this whole elaborate display of slowly pulling their wallet out and handing their card over bc they weren't expecting to pay. I'd charge you double if I could, oink oink bitch

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have you guys heard about cats

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Thank you Jon Wurster for posting this gem on your Instagram page