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Petron Saints
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Where all animals wants to be neenja
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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Keh
git woke im broke aesthetic coke my words are broke too lazy to keh
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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Assertive people scare the hell out of me. I think I will be very much afraid of Te-doms.
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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INTP: so we sang Ave Verum Corpus a while a go, right? ISFP: yeah. INTP: it was verum verum nice.
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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Kiseki
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“It had gone beyond her, beyond everything.”
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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Original 1920s Hand Painted ‘Stork’ Postcard.
(via eBay)
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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Brooklyn Baby- Lana Del Rey
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed – and gazed – but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
William Wordsworth (via theh2omelon)
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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I wish I was a flower they are pretty and don’t do anything
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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intj and isfp
isfp: *after 3 days of being cooped up in the house* It's so boring I don't know how you can stand this. intj: hahaha that's because I have no feelings. I always feel sleepy. isfp: I guess that's just as worse a having too much feelings both: *laughs*
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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INTP Compliments
ESFJ: You look nice today, INTP
INTP: *Gets an intense look*
ESFJ: INTP, no.
INTP: *Intensifies*
ESFJ: INTP stop over-analyzing my compliment! There’s nothing hidden there!
INTP: Bullshit.
ESFJ: Would it help if I just took back my compliment?
INTP: Yes.
ESFJ: Fine. You look hideous today, INTP.
INTP: Thank you for your honesty.
ESFJ: *Hushed cursing*
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
Conversation
Social IQ
Radiohost: Do you ever talk to your pet, your car, other objects? Well, it shows high intelligence levels.
INTP: *in head* yeah they are.
Radiohost: A doctor has proven that people who talk to objects have high social IQs.
INTP: What!? Social IQs?! Nu uh.
ISFJ: What?
INTP: I always thought it meant a high level of creativity. You know, because you have to imagine that they replying.
ISFJ: That makes sense.
INTP: Although, I talk to things that aren't there...
ISFJ: I think that means you're insane.
INTP: If kids can do it so can I.
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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Okay but get this, there will be books about weeds or story involving weeds or just everything weed and it will have a certain genre for that called LIT
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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She is not only my pet, she is my spirit animal.
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Early Sunsets Over Monroeville//My Chemical Romance
*gotta admit these looks tumblr af. Am I Tumblr-enough now? Lol
Like/reblog if you use/save :)
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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The most Se thing that I always tend to say is the line 'I'll just worry about it when it happens.' It drives Ni crazy though.
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petronsaints-blog · 8 years ago
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If all time is eternally present All time is unredeemable. What might have been is an abstraction Remaining a perpetual possibility Only in a world of speculation. What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present. Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take Towards the door we never opened Into the rose-garden.
T.S. Elliot, Burnt Norton (via eternal-hiraeth)
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