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"Who is this?" "The good-looking guy in the sunglasses at your ten o’clock."

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He in his madness prays for storms, and dreams that storms will bring him peace.
― Leo Tolstoy

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ybfan666:

raideo:

rafeeya:

sodii:

so cute i cant

i’m going to murder myself with tears about this picture

HOW DOES SOMETHING THIS CUTE EVEN EXIST

SHRIEKS

ybfan666:

raideo:

rafeeya:

sodii:

so cute i cant

i’m going to murder myself with tears about this picture

HOW DOES SOMETHING THIS CUTE EVEN EXIST

SHRIEKS

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tyleroakley:

I would be shitting everywhere.

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potatofarmgirl:

Hello Ye Cutest Arm Nubs Mcnubbycutes.

angergirl:

AU CONTRAIRE
MY GRANDMA GOT ALL A’S IN “ETIQUETTE” (YES THAT WAS AN ACTUAL CLASS IN HER HIGH SCHOOL) AND SHE TOLD ME, “DEAR,” SHE SAID,
“YOU NEVER CROSS YOUR LEGS, YOU CROSS YOUR ANKLES. BUT THE GREAT THING ABOUT YOU LIVING IN THIS GENERATION IS YOU DON’T HAVE TO FOLLOW MY GENERATION’S RULES. SIT THE WAY YOU WANT. IF SOMEONE LOOKS UP YOUR SKIRT, JUST TELL THEM YOUR AUNT MARY WILL KILL THEM.”WHICH IS TRUE
MY AUNT MARY HAD A SWITCHBLADE IN A SPECIAL POCKET OF HER NIGHTGOWN UNTIL THE DAY SHE DIED
the moral of this story is
1. Sit the way you want.
2. My great aunt Mary was a fucking badass.

angergirl:

AU CONTRAIRE

MY GRANDMA GOT ALL A’S IN “ETIQUETTE” (YES THAT WAS AN ACTUAL CLASS IN HER HIGH SCHOOL) AND SHE TOLD ME, “DEAR,” SHE SAID,


YOU NEVER CROSS YOUR LEGS, YOU CROSS YOUR ANKLES. BUT THE GREAT THING ABOUT YOU LIVING IN THIS GENERATION IS YOU DON’T HAVE TO FOLLOW MY GENERATION’S RULES. SIT THE WAY YOU WANT. IF SOMEONE LOOKS UP YOUR SKIRT, JUST TELL THEM YOUR AUNT MARY WILL KILL THEM.

WHICH IS TRUE

MY AUNT MARY HAD A SWITCHBLADE IN A SPECIAL POCKET OF HER NIGHTGOWN UNTIL THE DAY SHE DIED

the moral of this story is

1. Sit the way you want.

2. My great aunt Mary was a fucking badass.

paradoxicaldickery:

derpycats:

Suddenly, the hunter became the hunted.

"WAIT.  LET ME LOVE YOU."

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