he called a girl “sweetheart” because she’s a doll and he couldn’t hear what she said… he asked her delicately, “what was that, sweetheart?” and part of me wanted to die upon hearing it
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thoughts on frank ocean 🧐
?!?!?!!?! I LOVE FRANK OCEAN !!!!!!!!!!!
he has to be in my top 3 artists of all time seriously i love him!!!!!! literally obsessed w/ ALL of his songs but i think my favs r thinkin bout you, sweet life, pilot jones, pyramids, monks, bad religion, pink matter, forrest gump, solo, self control, nights, white ferrari…….. i can’t pick!!!!!!!!
n i love how he had everybody singing to his songs and so many people didn’t even realize how gay so many of his lyrics were 😭 was listening to chanel once w/ one of my straight friends n i was like “do you even know what you’re singing” n he did not!! very funny seeing him realize he’s been singing “my guy pretty like a girl” this whole time
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To focus less on where I want to go, and more on who I wish to be.
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Writing tonight! Hoepfully one WIP gets finished!!!
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emilereiss goal + assist 🔜
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save me, part time job at card store
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friend: *talks about the current stomach flu that is hitting Italy*
me: I hope I don’t get it… intestinal flu is the worst…
me, five minutes later:
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Wait, given what we’ve seen from the AI voicebanks Tianyi AI might be able to produce English 🤞🤞🤞🤞🤞🤞
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Let’s go swiftie debate cookies…come on
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Makoto next time you make me like you please just shoot a death-Ray through my switch screen
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Dc x Dp Prompt #6
“I’m a twin”, Damian said one night. He could feel the narrowed eyes of his family drilling holes on his back in disbelief. Not that he could blame them. Damian had never so much as implied being raised with a companion, much less a sibling.
“I had a brother”. Damian paused to recollect himself. He had not said his brother’s name out loud in over 8 years.
“His name was… Danyal”. Damian hated the way his voice wavered, but he could not help it. Danyal was everything to him, his other half. Their heart beat as one and when one heart stopped beating, the other one died with it. At least until his family put his heart on metaphorical life support without ever realizing.
“Where is he now?” His father asked, voice filled with knowing grief and a hint of betrayal. It had in fact been 6 years since Damian first showed up on his doorstep.
“Up there”. All eyes shifted towards the specific star he was pointing to. “Right before he died, he promised me he’d guide me from the stars. Unfortunately, the stars are not visible in Gotham, so my brother is unable to be of much help unless I leave the city.”
“Your brother is Polaris, the North Star?” Tim questioned warily, most likely in attempts to not offend him. Damian was aware of how stupid it sounded, but Danyal had promised, and his brother never broke his promises.
“Yes. Danyal is with the stars now, just as he always wanted”
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I don’t mind too much if the Twitter users immigrate to tumblr.
However I will start Biting if tumblr becomes the standard social media site everyone uses.
My employers don’t need to know that I am a clown and this is the circus I frequent. They don’t need to learn about the chainsaws I juggle or the jokes I yell while entering a tiny car with a bunch of other clowns.
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