You and me both brother you and me both
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im at a payphoneee trying to call home
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i yearbooked
i yearbooked hard
have some pines twins, grades 9-12
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based on this and this [ids in alt]
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none of you know true tragedy unless youve ever worked in a circus to try and buy your girl a wedding ring but you get stuck in a gorilla suit and everyones too doggone scared to help you out of it
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Got inspired by a tweet to draw something that, so enjoy some Everlark from yours truly
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old sketch from january
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do i smell like roses to you? id in alt.
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“He can wrestle,” I tell Haymitch. “He came in second in our school competition last year, only after his brother.”
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I hear Peeta’s voice in my head. She has no idea. The effect she can have. Obviously meant to demean me. Right? But a tiny part of me wonders if this was a compliment. That he meant I was appealing in some way. It’s weird, how much he’s noticed me. Like the attention he’s paid to my hunting. And apparently, I have not been as oblivious to him as I imagined, either. The flour. The wrestling. I have kept track of the boy with the bread.
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Fellas is it gay to have tasted your best bros blood
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“Looks like you were… busy.”
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We'll carry on 🔍
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