#I cant live laugh love in these conditions
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pitstoplexi · 11 hours ago
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AHHH THE MERCH IS OUT
but I’m too broke for it atm
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toasterghostie · 2 years ago
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Please tell me they aren't compressing all the drunk Lan Zhan scenes into one mega drunken compilation with limited gayness??
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thefalling-sky · 2 years ago
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No because this is me right now
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blanketcat31 · 2 years ago
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i’m so happy to have a weekend without much to do !! i have some mini spanish lessons and thats about it for academics. it was a very productive week so now i can take the time to rejuvenate and feed my soul with macarons
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sinistertruth · 4 months ago
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GUYS MY TOOTH IS GETTING PULLED TMRW WND IM SCARED CAUSE 1. IM STILL COUGHING 2. IF IM GETTING LAUGHING GAS THEN IM AFRAUD IM GONNA SAY SOMETHING STUPID AND THRN ME BRING ON HERE WILL BE A FLEETING MEMOTY AND 3. MY TOOTH IS GETTING FUCKIMG PYLLELD OUT!?!?!?
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emmentalcheese · 1 year ago
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This quote would've been good if it wasn't for the fact it came from FUCKING LOLITA OMG
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― Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita
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feitan-cl · 2 years ago
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I have trouble communicating, and it makes it very difficult to interact with people i want to talk/text to without making me think that they don't want to talk to me or making them think that i dont want to talk to them :(
And sometimes i cant talk to other people (not text), like, i think the words and i want to say them, but i just can't say them without forcing myself to, so it kinda turns into a stutter
(i had to rewrite this thing 32 times to properly express what im thinking [i counted them])
Do i need professional help or something? /gen
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bimbobabesss · 2 years ago
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💖This bimbo is💖
💋done with finals💋
💄❤️Fucking finally❤️💄
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bbiaa420 · 2 years ago
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I HAD TO SPEND 24 HRS WITH NOTHING TO READ. IT FELT LIKE I WAS DYING, NO WORSE..
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al3xs0 · 2 years ago
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going insane rn
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basilgrl · 2 years ago
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Screaming crying and throwing up i cant romanticise my life because i cant even afford food to eat
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wilsonsmcgillsweatshirt · 1 year ago
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"Deep inside, Wilson believes that if he cares enough, he'll never have to die."
What the fuck were the House writers on
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toasterghostie · 2 years ago
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Y'all are some clown bastards
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Seriously????
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valdeznation · 2 years ago
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btw this is how i envisioned leo holding jason, eyes wide in horror pressing that last kiss to his temple and holding him desperately while jason Gives Up
some valgrace angst for y’all! tw//death
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“i’m gonna die, aren’t i?” jason whispers. his eyes are frantic, wide and afraid, and leo knows that for all his talk of not letting leo carry the burden of dying for a prophecy, he never really wanted to go in his stead.
“hey, hey don’t talk like that,” leo sniffles. “don’t say that, jace.”
his back is in agony where it’s pressed into the jagged bark of the tree behind him, but he barely notices, attention focused solely on his dying best friend.
he pulls jason up, cradling his head to his chest, murmuring reassuring words into his golden hair. it’s silent save for jason’s quiet sobs and leo’s muttering.
they stay there a while, jason fading in leo’s arms, prayers filling the little space between them. leo never stops rubbing jason’s back, but he does give up on checking the mess of blood and tissue that is jason’s side. it won’t heal fast enough to save him.
night is falling quickly, stars beginning to peek out from behind gray clouds that are beginning to look black.
all is still.
until jason stirs in leo’s hold, pressing his face against his neck. he begins to cry harder, what had softened into silent tears quickly becoming something that shakes his entire body.
leo can feel him going, feels the way his fingers begin to loosen on his wrist and fall limp. his breath comes slower now, tears a mere trickle down his face.
jason’s back gives out, and he slumps against leo, heavily. a dead weight.
leo is the one crying now, twice as hard as he would be, because he is crying jason’s tears as well.
he feels jason shake his head against his chest, feels him trying to find leo’s hand and pry it from underneath his body. he intertwines their fingers, and leo’s heart breaks.
“i’m sorry,” he whispers thickly. blood bubbles in the corners of his mouth and leo wipes it away with his thumb.
he says it again, curling into himself, and leo’s arms tighten around his shoulders, sliding up to his neck and into his hair, playing with it.
he kisses jason’s temple, eyes fluttering closed as he feels his best friends’ heart stop.
“i know.”
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galaxydestroyer165 · 7 months ago
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MonSolo🌸
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thedungeonbat · 2 months ago
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mock exam 2 & a day off 📖
My ap english mock exam could’ve gone so well, if it hadn’t been for the third supervisor we had…As predicted I chose the exam on The Circle. Content wise everything worked out perfectly, and while the essay we had to write was rather annoying (we had to come up with 8 arguments in total), I managed to work through everything in 2.5 hours.
I handed my exam in and then sat down at my desk with my phone to pass the following 1.5h since we weren’t allowed to leave. After 15min of scrolling (which the supervisor saw) I went to use the bathroom with my phone in my pocket. When I came back the supervisor announced to me that I wasn’t allowed to go to the bathroom with my phone (even after handing in) and that he’d have to inform my teacher about it. That I had no idea about this rule and therefore didn’t even consider the possibility of this being forbidden apparently doesn’t matter. That means if my teacher is unhappy about the situation he can mark my exam as failed for trying to ‚cheat‘…Im considering writing him a mail to explain what happened. A bloody nightmare luv, a bloody nightmare.
Because of this stress I decided to take the day off from studying. Let’s hope tomorrow is better…
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