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HAPPY BIRTHDAY ‼️‼️
HIII TYYY!!!!
wow i forgot this place even existed till i got the email notif
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this isn’t a hot take so much as a legislative suggestion but honestly i think there should be consequences if you dress boring at the met gala. it should be like an elimination bracket where only the top 30 best dressed people get to come back next year and they have to find new people to fill it out and you can only try again after 5 years of repentance
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First you procrastinate on the task because it is not a big enough deal to get done urgently. Then you procrastinate on the task because it has become such a big deal that doing it is overwhelming. You would think that this implies a middle point where it is just big enough of a deal to get done easily, however the inherent perversity of the universe's causal geometry prevents this
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what's a tumblr influencer? what am i influencing? my mental illness? 😭
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...he is weaving the chocolate. Do you copy, this bitch is WEAVING CHOCOLATE
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(almost) every 1d concert
so i started doing this way back in 2012 for up all night, and seeing as no one knows when they’re going back on tour i thought i’d just drop this here for people to have, so yeah. here’s ~mostly all of 1d’s concerts.
up all night take me home where we are on the road again
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The number 24 is considered “gay” in Brazil, so straight men will have candles like this for their 24th birthdays…
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I just want you all to know, that if and when this site does experience a real exodus and/or get sunsetted for good, even if we don't keep in touch I'll remember you so fondly. You're the online equivalent of the other kid on the beach where we built sandcastles together; the girl at the campsite where we explored the trees. You're the man next to me on the train who chatted cheerfully to pass the time when we got delayed. You're the drunk person who shared kind words in the bathroom at the club, you're the talented artists at the life drawing class or the poetry night in a city where I don't live anymore. It makes me sad that maybe in the future our paths won't cross so easily, but even when we leave this little shared piece of cyberspace, carried away on our briefly intersecting trajectories, just know I still love you
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It’s practically 2014 and you guys still don’t know how to google if an article is real or not before giving it 100,000 notes
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rb and put in the tags what you would do if you were granted one crime to commit with zero consequences
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