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How is anyone supposed to be normal after that. G-d looked back at me for a minute

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THE ADDAMS FAMILY (1991) dir. Barry Sonnenfeld

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Unfortunately Pickles did not win the magazine photo contest so we shipped him off to the oil rig 👍

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thoughts??

no thanks i'm trying to quit

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you cannot tell me that love isn’t everywhere because it’s in me.

every time i stopped what i was doing to listen to my friends. every time i made dinner for my mom even when i was tired. and every single time i got out of bed and brushed my hair when i felt like giving up.

i know love exists because i am full of it. it lives in me and everything i do.

love exists because i am it.

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good morning again !!!

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“People are inherently terrible” no!!! Have you ever seen a child wait for their friend while they tie their shoelaces? Have you ever known someone who would bring hurt squirrels and rabbits and mice to the nearest vet just so it doesn’t suffer? Have you seen someone grieve? Have you ever read something that hit your heart like a freight train? Have you looked at the stars and felt an unexplainable joy? Have you ever baked bread? Have you shared a meal with a friend? Have you not seen it? All the love? All the good? I know it’s hard to see sometimes, I know there’s pain everywhere. But look, there’s a child helping another up after a hard fall. Look, there’s someone giving their umbrella to a stranger. Look, there’s someone admiring the spring flowers. Look, there’s good, there’s good, there’s good. Look!!!!

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wishing all artists a very sincere "get weirder with it" this coming year

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*explodes into a shower of gore and when the red mist clears i'm completely fine but wearing a different outfit*

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FLEABAG (2016—2019) cr. Phoebe Waller-Bridge

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this is still the greatest season opening in history of television

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I love the ugliness of love. Removing love from its socially accepted roots. Love as not a mere source of tragedy and sadness, but as an active corruptive power over those it mystifies. Love as the addiction without cure and the wound forever bleeding. I love seeing the beauty of something so coveted spun on its head.

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if i handed you my heart, red and dripping, would you put it between your teeth? would you put it under your heel and slowly grind it into the ground? or would you kiss it gently, sweetly, and hand it back to me, heavier than it had been?

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