| 20s | She Her | Kimi Stan | 1644 | Jaime Lannister’s Defense Attorney |
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that’s crazy. I hope your blonde boyfriend dies btw
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anyway, we get up, we make the bed, we feed the pets, we try to let kindness guide our encounters with the world, we scream and scream and scream and scream until it turns into manic laughter, we feed ourselves, we water the plants, etc
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I love seeing my mutuals in my notes because it confirms they’re not mad at me. yet
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the first rule of being on the internet is you should have other stuff going on, besides being on the internet
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if I had a dollar for every time someone made a fool out of me we’d all be on a yacht right now cruising the pacific
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Monza GP '24 // Post FP2
"[The upgrades] we've brought to the car seems to be working as expected... Now, we've just got to focus on the balance... I feel like the race on Sunday is going to be a lot trickier for everybody, mostly because of the new tarmac. So the tyre management is a much bigger thing."
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how many followers do you have
only you baby i swear
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Dems didn't just lose the presidency, they lost the house, the senate, most states now have republican governors, and the Supreme Court is stacked with conservative judges. Not to catastrophize, but this is far worse than 2016.
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Woke up to the news and began to sob. I can’t put into words the feelings I felt as a twenty two year old woman crossing into New Mexico from Arizona. Passing through that huge swath of desert to see emptiness ahead of me—and a billboard. Our Rights Are Safe, Abortion Care Is Legal. The subconscious feeling that I had made it, even though I was not traveling for care. The feeling of relief that washed over me followed by an overwhelming sense of sadness. I was visiting New Mexico for pleasure. How many women were crossing behind me for care? I couldn’t fathom the shame and the guilt and the fear—the feeling of relief that must have met them there. This morning my heart is breaking in two for what is coming next. That sign will come down. More women in Texas will die. Missouri and Iowa and Idaho and Mississippi will continue to hold their women hostage. The tide will turn back. I can’t put into words how truly I feel this is just the end.
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