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Disney dedicated an entire musical number to slutshaming a cartoon dog and I will never be over it

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A YouTube review talking about Lady and the Tramp 2: “Well, something HAPPENS, so it’s an improvement over the original”

Me: *giggling helplessly*

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littlelxstboy:

‘I would ask but at this point in our relationship this is a normal sight ’

  “My phone won’t load. It’s just doin’ the thing with the ‘lil spinny thingy.”

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Trey: We're here to kick ass and eat ice cream.

George: Not necessarily in that order.

Trey: No.

George: We started with the ice cream.

Trey: Always.

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assorted poetry, part 1. dylan thomas,  elizabeth bishop,  ezra pound,  langston hughes,  pablo neruda, robert hayden,  shel silverstein,  sylvia plath,

do not go gentle into that good night.

death shall have no dominion. 

though lovers be lost,  love shall not.

an open book confronts me,  to close to read in comfort.

i do not know my age.

is this how this country is going to answer you and your immodest demands for a different world?

even in my dreams,  you have denied yourself to me.

let us pity those who are better off than we are.   come,  my friend,  and remember that the rich have butlers and no friends.

unkillable infants of the very poor,  they shall inherit the earth.

your boredom is exquisite and excessive.

don’t you fall now.

i swear to the lord,  i still can’t see why democracy means everybody but me.

life for me ain’t been no crystal stair.

don’t go far off,  not even for a day.

everything carries me to you,  as if everything that exists,  aromas,  light, metals,  were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

i loved her,  and sometimes she loved me too.

love is so short,  forgetting is so long.

my love feeds on your love,  beloved,  and as long as you live it will be in your arms without leaving mine.

will you come back?   will you leave me here dying?

i awoke at last free.

in scary night i wandered,  praying,  lord god my harshener,  speak to me now or let me die;  speak,  lord,  to this mourner.

if you’re a bird be an early bird,  but if you’re a worm sleep late.

if you are a dreamer,  come in.

i never have nightmares.

underneath my outside face,  there’s a face that none can see.

every woman adores a fascist.

i do it so it feels like hell.

i have always been scared of you.

o my enemy,  do i terrify?

you bastard,  i’m through.

you can lie back now.

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He’s holding up the phone Lily got him, trying to get signal.

“Naaaaaaahhhhh sigwemmm yaaaaaaaa...” // @littlelxstboy

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Lily: What do you usually do when I’m gone?

Trey: Wait for you to get back.

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roughedged:

“Juliet died because she couldn’t live without Romeo and that could have been avoided if their families didn’t suck.”

“Or if Romeo had just, like, sat and cried for a few minutes or something instead of taking poison right away.”

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queensconquered:

     ‘definitely a ten. we could just go through the drive thru.’

“Yeah, but breaking into McDonald’s to take some nuggets sounds a lot more badass.”

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It hurts too much so I don’t want to talk about it.

Alex Flinn

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roughedged:

“I could have sworn I told you!”

“You didn’t. You just died. What a dumb thing to do.”

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“On a scale of one to ten, exactly how illegal is breaking into a McDonald’s?” // @queensconquered

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“You never told me you were gonna die!”

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“What did you think of Romeo and Juliet?”

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Like this post for a small starter

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Trey: Bro-

George: I just had my tongue in your mouth five minutes ago don’t you dare call me ‘bro’

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Trey: I am a very bad person. I am a very very bad person. I am a horrible person.

Lily:

George:

Belle:

Trey: "No you're not, Trey. We still love you, Trey"

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Trey has picked up some Italian due to his close bond with Tony and Joe, enough to follow along with their conversations and to say some phrases. He's still learning and he's trying his best