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Quick Tip to Draw Straight Lines & Avoid Shaky Hand Lettering by Sean McCabe

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Art in its purest form

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eve in the garden: ok, I’ll bite. what’s a sin

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Rocko’s Modern Life: Static Cling

Rachel Bighead :)

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Holes (2003) dir. Andrew Davis

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cohentoplaywithmagic‌:

You always look on the bright side huh? I meant it as do all that you can.

I have actually not read that before, it actually never crept up on my list. Did you enjoy reading it? Ouch, a little hurtful but at least we aren’t having tabs kept on us.

I am not emo.

Yes I am not.

It’s not emo, it is my aesthetic. No, I didn’t get dumped, just yeah. I don’t think a rebound would be something that would cheer me up in the slightest if this was to be a breakup. 

^_^ i look on the side of all possible success rates duh.

it was okay. it’s only hurtful if you care about my opinion enough to affect you. 

yes.

oh no, i’m now replying to you. see, tina. this is what i mean you’re obsessed. please don’t interact with me for 24 hours until you get me out of your system. <3

hope you feel better soon. uwu

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cohentoplaywithmagic‌:

pierceonearth replied to your post: i didn’t want to come to this but i think it needs…

thanks for taking it so well. i know you’re heartbroken now so i’ll leave your askbox alone for 24 hours. xoxo. brittany.

How very considerate, thank you. Maybe I’ll find a rebound to get over it.  

No that was not serious. 

casual rebounds are valid uwu

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Britt || Dash Message

Elliott: oh, that's nice of you!

Elliott:....

Elliott: wait... are you just giving away your roomate stuff?

Brittany: no the word is called donation, eleot ^_^

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Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Christian Grey/Reader, Christian Grey, Romance, Drama & Romance, Erotica,True Love Falling In Love

On going series where you can be the Anastasia of this delicious hot white chocolate. 

Words: 28,294 Chapters: 10/? Comments: 6 Kudos: 11 Bookmarks: 3 Hits: 275

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omg. this is so good. everyone should read it ^_^

i pretended to be quinn and also pretended christian grey was quinn. it was hot.

Wanted for Pleasure

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wingedfabray·:

No.

@pierceonearth· She’s still alive.

Democracy. 2 against 1. Party is on.  You don’t have to come if you don’t want to, but don’t complain later if things change in the room. They will change, and some things will get destroyed. Such is life.

@youjustgotzizes​ no she’s not she’s not here. oooh. do you think she turned intoa ghost and she’s haunting us? ^_^ should i call the ghostbusters? i know their number.

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[F2F] Brittany/Santana

Santana: ['Wich ones are the abstract colors?'] Yeah, haha, I love the, uhm. Escarlata. That's scarlet in spanish. [She says, trying to sound interesting and knowledgeable. 'Fuck there is no such thing as abstract colors you useless lesbian. She was following your joke how could you not notice? Quick, say something smart.' But anyway, the girl was laughing. She wasn't sure if with her or at her. But it was a distraction. She has no fucking idea who Meghan Marpole is or is supposed to be. Probably some bloodline witch bullshit she couldn't possibly know about.] Of course we can make out. [After the free drinks, if this actually went well. The girl was ignoring the line and that just gained a lot of points. Brittany almost throw herself to the counter so Santana enjoyed the view of her ass.] I want a cortado and... do you want to share a waffle or a piece of cake? Jim's inviting, so.[She smiles at Jim with her 'I can Destroy Your Life and Fuck Your Mom' smile.]

Brittany: "Ooh, that means they have shells." [She's confusing escarlata with escargot.] "Ooh, yeah I wanna share a waffle and a piece of cake. Thanks, Jim." [She twirls her ponytail around her index finger.] "You can put it on your tab!" [The barista named Jim gapes between the two girls and shrinks behind Santana's stare. He silently inputs their menu and gives Brittany a numbered card. As he passes it over, he asks her, "We're still on for Saturday night, right?"] "Yeah, Saturday! Bye!" [Brittany doesn't remember what Saturday she promised to hang out with Jim, so she supposes when that Saturday comes, her future self can deal with it. Taking Santana's hand again, Brittany seats them both at a booth. From her bag, she pulls out a kids menu from a diner and some crayons and starts to color as in response to waiting for their food.]