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Cold Hearted

Do you ever feel so cold? All the way down to your bones? Looking out the window of today Even the brightest of blue skies They're painted with a hint of grey And now the glass has frozen Just like my heart That has nothing left to say The color leaves my face When i'm reminded of the past I want to erase I locked the door and threw away the key But why am I still cold? This frostbite feeling is taking over me And with the pages all torn and frayed Nothing is more damaging Than the happiness that couldn't stay It never remains the same And neither do these snowflake memories So small, so special and oh so delicate Melancholy melted I crush them in my hands Because everything comes to an end Eventually This winter solstice My numbing mess I sit here and pray Hoping this frostbitten sensation begins to fade Because things weren't meant to be this way

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What are the batfam's food addictions

Bruce: he eats brownies in bed and thinks Alfred doesn’t notice

Dick: he has a pouch in his utility belt for Lucky Charms marshmallows

Jason: his stomach is a bottomless pit of cream cheese wontons

Tim: coffee isn’t food, but lettuce dipped in ketchup technically is

Damian: half of his food spending is Chipotle sofritas bowls

Stephanie: peanut butter and Nutella mixed right in the jars

Cassandra: nobody dares touch her leftover mac and cheese

Duke: the Olive Garden waiters give him extra mint chocolates every time

Alfred: he picks up white chocolate scones for himself every grocery run

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people talk all the time about “primal instincts” and it’s usually about violence or sexual temptations or something, but your humanity comes with a lot of different stuff that we do without really thinking about, that we do without being told to or prompted to

your average human comes pre-installed with instincts to:

Befriend

Tell story

Make Thing

Investigate

Share knowledge

Laugh

Sing

Dance

Empathize with

Create

we are chalk full of survival instincts that revolve around connecting to others (dog-shaped others, robot-shaped, sometimes even plant-shaped) and making things with our hands

your primal instincts are not bathed in blood- they are layered in people telling stories to each other around a fire over and over and putting devices together through trial and error over and over and reaching for someone and something every moment of the way

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R.I.P

What used to be our sweet serenity; our home that we used to live in, now lay in ashes and ruin. Our beloved house of memories, what a precious tragedy.

In the end you poured the gasoline, I lit the match, our lives went from feeling like heaven to hell in a matter of seconds. If I was gonna burn, so were you and let it be known that it was for everything you secretly put me through. Who knew just how dangerously intoxicating love can be? Who knew that underneath all that divine bliss, you fucking poisoned me! I needed healing, but what a shame you desired a slow tortured killing. I know you're blinded by our fate, and that's fine. Because as I stand here, refusing to look back, till death do us part, i'm going to love watching you fade to black.

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Buttercup

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Oh, Jesus! Amen!  ┼

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nice island getaway you got there dudes. would be pretty terrible if it was full of drama haha am i right

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Diferentes razas de perro en versión guerrera, por Nikita Orlov.

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Uhhhh

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Therapist:9S Bryan isnt real he cant hurt you!

9S Bryan:

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♡♥

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