the brain was rotting as usual over octonauts during class today and we were about to play a team game we’re super confident in and as i was thinking “explore, rescue, protect!” drew was thinking “aw hell yeah we’re going to fucking destroy them” and so what everyone in headspace heard was “destroy. rescue. protect.” LMAO -sey
OMFG LMAO “DESTROY, FUCK, PROTECT: ✨OCTONAUTS✨” HELP LMFAO IM FUCKING WHEEZING -drew
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crisis averted Ao3 be back
smut time
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justin said klaus and ben would probably be roommates and stick together anyway if ben was alive, my fic ideas have been validated
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guys im beaming i just got another internship, im out of depression, i look amazing, i am motivated and already got a ton of work done
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shout out to my high school culinary teacher for teaching me how to play poker so i could absolutely smoke these girls and win 20 dollars 4 years later
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My pride knights cards finally arrived and I'm still vibrating about it. They look so beautiful and the sheer detail in each one is lovely <3
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I have seen the ASS
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“i’m the most normal girl in the world”- boy who wants to bash his head against the wall
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just spent 35 dollars to get a virgil plush
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I went to a concert for a band I enjoy and the venue staff *not only* let me in early the second they saw my forearm crutches to ensure I could get a seat, they also made sure me and the other people with mobility aids had spots at the front to see the stage!
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My legs are weakk aughhhh
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she wrote... she smoked...
Slow dancing in my room, with the light dimmed low, Corinne Bailey in the background singing mellow blues. A joint lit and a glass of wine as I write some sections of my thesis. 27 years old, fully paid PhD, black woman, an orphan. So many odds…
I feel acutely connected to all the other black femme academics that have gone before me, with a joint between their fingers. Weaving together the words on the page as they fight the material and immaterial hurdles of academia.
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me when my fucking belly button bar fell out while i was at work and i dont know if its at work or at home and cant find it anywhere
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i think what rlly fucks is me up is that theres a small part of me that has a sliver of hope that i wont be alone forever …. even tho its been so many years and nothing has made a difference
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"How do you move on?" They asked...
"The moment you understand that your life should revolve around your own happiness... Your own healing and personal growth. And the moment you realize your worth and how not everyone you meet deserves a place in your heart "
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vibing to the idea of “Twink in a Bunny Suit dancing to ‘How To Be A Heart Breaker’ in the context of ‘Tom Holland Lip Sync Battle’ video” and then let the intrusive “you have to draw it” thoughts win
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