well i'm haunted by WOMAN-made horrors beyond my comprehension. #feminism
maybe they would be within your comprehension if you listened to women more..
you're right. i'm sorry women

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well i'm haunted by WOMAN-made horrors beyond my comprehension. #feminism
maybe they would be within your comprehension if you listened to women more..
you're right. i'm sorry women
hey. don't cry. I went to Mad At You island and none of your friends were there :)
why were you at mad at me island
Who wants to see my cat totally brave and not at all scared at the vet
Excellent. Here she is, being super brave:
rip to the ''im looking respectfully'' girlies but i am very much not looking respectfully. im looking with same-sex attracted lust. with dykehood. with icky yucky lesbian thoughts
Our Lady of the Damp and Rain
i have not grown as a person in the six yrs i havent been on this website but i did adopt a cat
my about on this website hadn’t been updated in six years
logging onto this website for the first time in yrs and seeing destiel is really like opening a 2012 time capsule in a way that is both disconcerting and comforting
So I managed to 1.) find safety town clip in decent quality and 2.) somehow get it to upload here
four minutes and twelve seconds that changed the world
He did not even bother to dismount. Instead the skeletal steed whinnied and galloped straight toward her. Arthas gripped the reins with his left hand, his right drawing back the massive sword. Sylvanas sobbed, once. No cry of fear or regret came from those lips. Only a short, harsh sob of impotent anger, of hatred, of righteous fury that she was not able to stop them, not even when she had given all she could, not even with her life’s blood.
y’all i’m so sorry for this
finally
me: say those words baby and im yours
sylvanas:
im resurfacing from inactivity to say its my birthday and look what my family n friends pooled money for to get me thats my WIFE
some doggy pharahs