the devil went down to georgia is a good song because there's no moral about selling your soul or anything the only moral of the story is that johnny's dick is massive
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a little controversial
i need yandere caller like a catholic needs the bible
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not enough "this must be my dream" appreciation in this world tbh. disappointed in you all.
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i love when characters lose their humanity and turn into monsters but like, physically and not mentally, and then have to deal with everything that comes with it. always a banger. become a monster internally not because of what you appear to be externally but because of how people treated you as a result of that external appearance. become a self fulfilling prophecy. hell yeah.
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started watching soul eater and i can’t get over how silently sweet soul is over maka
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Sometimes, AuDy had found, people asked them to wait. This was transparently an exercise of power. Sit in there. I’ll be right through. Flat silence as minutes passed. There existed a line of tension between one human and another and as one person wound it tauter and tauter - with distance, or silence, or an enforced period of waiting - certain useful anxieties would be sure to emerge in the other. The logic of this seemed sound to AuDy.
On the other side of the room was a framed print of a man in the snow. He was lying on his back. A wire ran from the ceiling down to an outlet just above the floor, painted pale green. The top pin in the outlet carried electricity and the hexagonal grey one beneath it was a mesh hookup. For cleaning robots, and the like. The room was very quiet.
What the people who asked AuDy to wait failed to understand was that the line they wound as they brewed coffee in a neighbouring room would never grow taut. They could wind and wind and AuDy, silent in the waiting room, tracing the wire up the wall, would unspool their patience with an easy comfort. One minute was one hour was one month was one second.
Years later, just before the door opened, they remembered the man in the snow. He was lying on his back.
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ok i can't believe i've never heard venice bitch before
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lowkey guys- just listened to a clip of the new song….
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jeni did you know im so stupid in love with you
NARY WHAT IF... HEAR ME OUT... WE GOT MARRIED IN VEGAS... AND - WALK WITH ME HERE... WE DON'T NEED A GUESTLIST
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Elvis was like.. not a very good person but bro kinda ate on some of his songs
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uni semester OVER. the relief of having one thing off my plate gave me so much energy i did a 2 hour figure drawing session and started roughing a comic i could never post anywhere.
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PRIDE. is such a good fkn song the very touch of Kendrick FLOURISHES
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