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Ilia fucking Malinin’s world record breaking free skate
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I love when posts become their own lore on this site and people don't explain
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The wonderful thing about God is you can show up sad, confused, un productive, messy, wrong, and He still loves you just the same as yesterday. 
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Lizzie is stronger than me, because if a handsome man who made 16 million a year proposed to me, I would say yes regardless of what he said about me or my family.
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#mood
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Sabrina the Teenage Witch – 2.22: Quiz Show
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Big huge fan of the way people eyes soften when looking at people they love it’s like they can’t help but let their guard down and open their hearts up
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The concept of not using your top sheet is totally foreign to me. I guess it’s because I grew up in a drafty old house sleeping under down comforters, antique quilts, wool blankets and other pieces of bedding that were a sensory nightmare/difficult to clean. I see people in my generation joke about the uselessness of the top sheet and I’m like. Idk, I think it has a pretty important job to do protecting you from touching the creepy haunted quilt your great grandma sewed.
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TIL the first known case of “dying from laughing” involved the greek man called Chrysippus, who, after giving figs to his donkey, cried out “Now give the donkey a drink of pure wine to wash down the figs”, had a fit of laughter afterwards and died.
via reddit.com
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why didn’t gandalf just carry the ring to mordor himself with these tongs
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I love Spock so much. I’m constantly thinking about “‘Vulcan’s do not lie,’ Spock lied,” and “one of my ancestors married a human” (his DAD he’s talking about his DAD marrying his MOM, king shit)
He never leaves my head I am rotating him like a rotisserie chicken in the microwave. I love him.
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