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#tw peanut butter
spxllcxstxr · a month ago
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Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup Shape Tier List
Egg
Pumpkin
Ghost
Tree
Heart
Normal
Fight me
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tangerine-friend · 3 months ago
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peanut butter just!!! yes!!!!!
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westcoast-guido · 5 months ago
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All I do is eat peanut butter and lie on resumes.
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murdcck · 22 days ago
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Jdjdjdjdj. Any time there are Reese’s in the house, I will end up eating all of them.
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strawberryvanilla · 24 days ago
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the fact that i only get asks about mundane things, and they’re like ???? what is wrong with you ??? asks is SO FUNNY to me like wow
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alltoowsll · 29 days ago
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I MADE PEANUT BUTTER AND ITS SO CREAMY OMG IM SO PROUD
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Me, thinking one spoon of peanut butter won't hurt me too bad:
My calorie tracker: *jumps from 412 calories to 602*
Me, now with a stomach ache cause I already ate today and now I feel horrible for eating 190 calories (about 2 tablespoons) of peanut butter:
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I'm mostly upset because I only worked out enough to burn the 412 calories I ate today and now I have to work out more and just *sighs in fat bitch*
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jonbinary · a month ago
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my dad offered to send me money for insomnia cookies since i was lamenting working tonight and. i had to be like “sorry there are currently approximately two foods that don’t make me feel like i’m about to throw up and cookies are not one of them” :(
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drunkcnsunlight · a month ago
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--- she was one of many victims at the scene. her hands lifted over her ears, and she left them there in fear. for some reason, she could not get her legs to move, as she sat in a sea of injured bodies. tears streamed down her cheeks, but no matter how hard she tried to get herself to stand up, she could not do it. and, all the while... with every scream that she heard, she experienced flashes of herself: of the little girl that she’d been when she was BITTEN, and when she was carried out into that field in her mother’s arms. she could still hear philip’s voice, too, when she closed her eyes, and for some reason, she found it to be COMFORTING. after all, she’d been starting to remember him better than her biological father. with her arms wrapped around her knees, the woman rocked back and forth, trying to soothe herself in the ways that she’d done when she was little. it was not until a voice interrupted her that her eyes flashed upward. TERROR and vulnerability shone there, as clear as day. “are you...” she tried to swallow, her throat slick with tears and pain. “are you here to HELP me?” 
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