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Women in S.T.E.M. (suttebaji, teen patti, english daru, miraj/khaini)

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haba ua at suacouese

why would anyone like kechup

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kethyp is red isn't that enough

why would anyone like kechup

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I like omlette with ranch

why would anyone like kechup

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ts SWEET ITS TANGY ITS EVERYTHING

why would anyone like kechup

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because it's a culinary revolution

why would anyone like kechup

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why would anyone like kechup

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Midnights as physical language:

Lavender Haze - soft kisses, fast passionate ones, desperate ones,

Maroon - yanking his shirt towards you because you're fighting passionately

Anti Hero - No touch, parasocial relationship with the popular guy in high school

Snow On The Beach - lightest feather touch of the fingers at a beach picnic

You're on your own kid - messing up hair

Midnight Rain - goodbye kiss with tears

Question..? - a distant hug from someone you used to know better than anyone in the world

Vigilante Shit - a sharp slap

Bejeweled - bone crushing hug from a best friend you haven't seen in months, you're both yelling and people are looking over, amused

Labyrinth - tucking hair behind the ear, so quick you think you imagined it

Karma - side hug of the friend group at karaoke

Sweet nothing - holding hands loosely in the car on a long drive

Mastermind - his shaking hands wipe away your tears

The Great War - forehead touch [the song that inspired the whole post]

Bigger Than The Whole Sky - high five

Paris - Jumping together with our hands held, sloppy kisses for a picture in front of the Eiffel Tower, holding hands looking up at a starry ceiling (the glow in dark plastic stars)

High Infidelity - not touching at all, being inches away but aware of everything about them that you're suffocated with their presence

Glitch - knees touching, her shoulders meeting his chest in a mirror selfie

Would've Could've Should've - your hands in my hands, pleading. We are not holding hands.

Dear Reader - a quick, tight hug from your hero, who didn't disappoint

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Lighting another mans cigarette with your cigarette?? While it’s in your mouth??? You could fuck in front of me and it would be less gay

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if this was a movie now belongs to the hybrid album Fear Now

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Let's settle this.... Once and for all!

Reblog to start a riot.

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women are considered fragile but I’ve never seen anything as easily wounded as a man’s ego

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A precious little girl walks into a pet shop and asks in the sweetest little lisp, "Excuthe me, mithter, do you keep widdle wabbits?"

The shopkeeper's heart melts, he gets down on his knees, so that he's on her level, and asks, "Do you want a widdle white wabbit...or a thoft and fuwwy bwack wabbit...or maybe one like that cute widdle bwown wabbit over there?"

She, in turn blushes, rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and says in a quiet voice, "I don't fink my pet pyfon weally gives a thit."