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wastedonthesebutterflies · 27 minutes
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fall blog update. btw.
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lunasohma · 35 minutes
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Miss Fox
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The total abolition of the use of death as a weapon. The total abolition of the use of death as a weapon. The total abolition of the use of death as a weapon. The total abolition of the use of death-
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eu-phoris · 2 hours
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ddelline · 2 hours
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jjk 271 is,,, certainly a choice
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beomiracles · 2 hours
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for scientific purposes, except i'm no a legit scientist.
basically expensive taste vs trocjy or a mommy's boy
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verirosvous · 7 hours
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No new games until I get paid or there is a sale. No new games until I get paid or there is a sale. No new games until I get paid or there is a sale. No new games un-
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lesbianelvira · 7 hours
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if armand wasn’t hot and toxic and therefor so alluring to daniel, he def would’ve taken louis up on the earlier offer louis gave. danny wanted him single so bad
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*bonking myself across the head with a metal tube* DON'T go obsessing over polar exploration there's no coming back hey Thomas do you hear me there's no coming back TOM DON'T
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baytadax · 8 hours
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allo-frouto · 8 hours
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Just wondering. Do you like men who drive boats ? Lol
It’s not a prerequisite.
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o-i-w-u · 13 hours
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i dont. know what this is. uh
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@h-didanart wowie bloodi boy therapy stuff upon ye i guess '>_<
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aricolesupremacy · 15 hours
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hey guys i wrote a better flipside
it took me 2 seconds
notice how it features no feet
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violet-stormbringer · 15 hours
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For the longest time I've been reblogging my promo and it's had a dead link.
I'm going to leap into the sun, gamers.
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You HAVE to love the moment after your phone dies and you are left hunched over the screen, your eyes deprived of the blue light (to which they have grown accustomed) (over how many years?), your mind deprived of the (stimulation) distraction from the horrors of your reality, to behold your own image (reverse Narcissus) in all its double-chinned, acne-scarred, chocolate-stained and cheeto-dusted glory, and horrified by who you have become, and you are full of guilt and (remorse) exhaustion, and you are (entirely, devastatingly) alone, and you blink, and you get up, and you (cry) (look in the mirror?) go plug in your phone and get some more cheetos
No, really, you have to love it. It's the law.
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