turing-tested:not to sound like a commie or anything but I hate how it costs money to be alive

turing-tested:not to sound like a commie or anything but I hate how it costs money to be alive

Ineffably-Good:

If You Can Dream It Then You Can Achieve It!

Forbiddnsky:how Do Y’all Have Drama On Here? Just Reblog A Pair Of Tiddies Or A Highland Cow And Chill The Fuck Out

Swirlymind: Womanwithaknife: Ur Damn Right This User Needs The Subtitles On Or They Miss All The Dialogue

Freelancecryptid: Mom Said It’s My Turn To Speak The Forbidden Language And Summon The Old Gods

Commonsides-Au: Derp-Fox-Ok: The-Aro-Ace-Arrow-Ace: What-Even-Is-Thiss: First Panic Attack: Cries I’m Dying And I’m Never Gonna Be Happy Again Twentieth Panic Attack: Really? Right Now? How About You Eat A Piece Of Bread And Maybe You’ll Calm

Pigbig90: Look, A Rarepair. What A Beautiful Sight, Let’s Be Quiet So We Don’t Scare Them. Ao3Commentoftheday: And If You Look To Your Left, You’ll See The Perennial Favourite: Fake Dating. The Two Are Often Found Together, But In Rare Cases Fake

Science Finally Supports That We Are All Born As Blank Slates And Gender Is Merely A Construct

Jehovahhthickness:literally Expressed To My Sister Last Week Or Two Weeks Ago That I Don’t Care If My Romantic Relationships Don’t Work Out As Long As I Have Kids And She Said “No! You Don’t Want That. Your Kids Must Have A Father In The House

Lovemewednesdays:it Is Deeply Unfair That Mr. George “If I Loved You Any Less, I Could Talk About It More” Knightly And Mr. Fitzwilliam “You Have Bewitched Me, Body And Soul” Darcy Are Fictional.

Utopians:viam-Invenient-Me-Deactivated20:Utopians:utopians:utopians:the Fact That Humans Can Be Killed Through Physical Means Is So Ridiculous To Me Like This Sounds Wild But Like. Hear Me Out. A Person Is Such A Ridiculously Infinitely Complicated Web

Scabrrielle: Winemom-Culture: Bubblemaths: Reblog For Easter Forget April Fools Day Its Almost Time For The Best Video On This Entire Fuckin Planet Sunglasses. No Sun. It’s Cloudy: Overcast.

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