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Holy God.
I think I love you.
It’s always nice to rediscover all the music you used to love.
Currently jamming to We Were Promised Jetpacks and Slow Club. It’s good stuff.
Perfect human being.
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My AP Psych folder. Started out white. Ended up looking like this.
…This life will hit you hard. In the face, wait for you to get back up just so it can kick you in the stomach- but getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
—Sara Kay
This zit on my chin has officially been with me longer than any significant other I’ve ever had.
And I’m okay with that.
Well, not really because I want the fucker gone, but you know.
Jesus Christ.
Dog movies man, they hit me right where it hurts.
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Danisnotonfire teaches us ‘How To Procrastinate - LIKE A PRO’!
But…I don’t want to write a short story in the syle of William Faulkner.
I have fifteen episodes of The Golden Girls saved up on my DVR that demand my viewership.
What doesn’t my English teacher understand about that?
Trying to save up money so I could possibly roadtrip this summer, but at the same time I’m like: CLOTHES.
I really need to stop impulsively buying things.
No, you can’t deny women their basic rights and pretend it’s about your ‘religious freedom.’ If you don’t like birth control, don’t use it. Religious freedom doesn’t mean you can force others to live by your own beliefs.
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