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icanbeaunicornifiwant2:

sin-sational:

angwomon:

FUCK YOU BRIAN

I didn’t mean to have you

u b star and lot of tatoes then kill ur self wierdo

but the one who managed to get money out of it

the parent that asked “really” lol

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theraichujesus:

annethecatdetective:

This little girl is going places.

image

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the-nestene-consciousness:

strawberry-taffy:

having an old tiny worrisome asian lady as my mother is a small burden

"i love u my dumpling"

I love this hahaha

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#remember  #laugh  
  • me: [walking past book store]
  • me: [bREATHES HEAVILY]
  • mom: no

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pacipebandar:

how to improve in art:

  • get unhealthily obsessed with something
  • draw it 43543452784 times

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diamondsanddelrey:

Lana Del Rey and Marina and The Diamonds Blog

kill-whitepeople:

what you can’t see in these photos is the person holding her at gunpoint

Remember when you left Gotham? Before all this, before Batman? You were gone seven years. Seven years I waited, hoping that you wouldn’t come back. Every year, I took a holiday. I went to Florence, there’s this cafe, on the banks of the Arno. Every fine evening, I’d sit there and order a Fernet Branca. I had this fantasy, that I would look across the tables and I’d see you there, with a wife and maybe a couple of kids. You wouldn’t say anything to me, nor me to you. But we’d both know that you’d made it, that you were happy. I never wanted you to come back to Gotham. I always knew there was nothing here for you, except pain and tragedy. And I wanted something more for you than that. I still do.

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kill-whitepeople:

if my grandma ever used the word rad I’d put her in a home

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