teacher: are there any classes you are struggling with?
me: the bourgeois
teacher: what
me: what
karl marx: nice

gracie abrams

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Phantogram Three
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Claire Keane

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@candalihoused
teacher: are there any classes you are struggling with?
me: the bourgeois
teacher: what
me: what
karl marx: nice
Hearts, Angela Strassheim
1. Shot in the Heart.
2. Cancer Heart.
3. Teen Drug Overdose Heart.
4. Fatty Oversized Heart.
Vincent van Gogh, Kop van een skelet met brandende sigaret (Skull of a Skeleton with Burning Cigarette), 1886.
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"no homo" I whisper as I look at my garden of pea plants. The progeny had expressed a 1:2:1 ratio of phenotypes. I am Gregor Mendel.
This joke is lethal
"No temáis, en la deriva no hay miedo, solo esperanza." #VetustaMorla (at Low Cost Festival Benidorm)
Empezamos! #lowcostfestival
i’m putting my degree to good use
humpback whales in their natural habitat before deforestation forced them into the sea
this is actually so cool
Fuck
The enemy was emerging from the forest, from the east, the northeast, the north; three great columns of heavy horse, all dark glinting steel and bright wool surcoats. Not the men of Eastwatch, those had been no more than a line of scouts. An army. The king? Jon was as confused as the wildlings. Could Robb have returned? Had the boy on the Iron Throne finally bestirred himself?
Robert, Jon thought for one mad moment, remembering poor Owen, but when the trumpets blew again and the knights charged, the name they cried was "Stannis! Stannis! STANNIS!”
Ygritte by steamey
The Faith of the Seven
Mooie dag! (at Amsterdam, Netherlands)