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2026 was such a good year and I made so many new close friends and will continue to have great years in life.
Whenever I say "sorry guys" or whatever I am exclusively apologising to guys I am not using it as a gender neutral term this is because I hate women HASHTAG MISOGYNY
I was going through my old posts and just found this. I cannot believe I use to be this person and I would like to apologise to all women everywhere for this hate. I'm sorry women. HASHTAG FEMINISM
boy this was less than a month ago
The producers were on a tight schedule so they had to rush my character arc
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Shoutout to all those people that have jobs like cleaning the bathrooms in rest areas or gas stations, to the people that take out the trash and wash dishes in restaurants, school janitors, house maids. You’re doing jobs that don’t get much recognition but are some of the toughest. stay awesome
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Do you believe in second chances?
Yea I usually give about 5 or 6 before I realize I’m a fucking idiot
The relationship that you have with yourself sets the foundation for the relationships you will experience with others.
i keep saying “it is what it is” but like what is it
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Nico: *opens the door while Will is still in the shower*
Nico: Are we - stop screaming! Are we out of Dino Nuggets?
harry: so the note in the locket was signed rab
hermione: who could that be?
every reader ever: IT'S REGULUS BLACK THERE'S LITERALLY NO OTHER OPTIONS
Rucksacks and Smiles
Sirius tried to stand stoic like Remus, but he had never been good at hiding his feelings. Always got him in trouble with his parents. His mother, may she rest in hell, used to say his bleeding heart was on display for the world to see.
He tried. He really tried to hold it together, but everything was so different now, and he didn’t like it.
“Will you quit pacing?” Remus asked, not even bothering to spare him a glance, his eyes were on a group of people who were clearly talking about them if their glares and not so subtle sneers were anything to go by.
“I’m just nervous,” Sirius huffed, running a hand through his previously pristine hair. “This is all a mistake.”
Sirius tried not to be bothered by the way Remus snorted, but what really got to him was the accompanying eye roll.
“We shouldn’t have let him go,” Sirius continued, fist slamming against his palm for emphasis. Five was too young. “So much could have gone wrong. What if Harry—”
“Sirius.” The amusement in Remus’ tone was almost enough to make Sirius hex him. “It’s just Magical Nursery Care. Harry is fine.”
“But what if the other kids are mean to him?”
Remus finally gave Sirius his full attention; eyes soft and lips stretched into a pretty smile that almost served as a distraction.
“Then he’ll have a sweet, caring but albeit overprotective and annoying parent to help pick up the pieces.”
Sirius’ heart clenched. “I’m not his—”
“You’re not his father, but we are the only parents he’s ever known.”
Silence stretched between them as Sirius tried to think of a way to explain the jumbled mess of emotions that pitted in his stomach, refusing to move.
Before he could say anything, the front doors opened and out came a rush of little demons all searching for their parents. Sirius stood on Remus’ feet in an attempt to see Harry better.
“Ow, get the fuck—”
“There are children present.” Sirius tried to be serious but failed at the rage on Remus’ face, and couldn’t stop the laugh that had been threatening to burst out.
“Moony!”
Sirius whipped his head at the distress in Harry’s voice. But it was the tear tracks and wobbly lips that gutted him.
Before Remus bent down, Harry jumped into his arms, small hands clinging to the back of Remus’ neck. Sirius felt helpless watching Harry cry, he would do anything to make it stop. Was that what parents felt like too?
“What happened?” Sirius asked, hand moving to pat the back of Harry’s back.
“They don’t like me.”
Sirius glared at Remus, that’s what he had been worried about.
“I’m sure there was someone—”
“No!” Harry shook his head so fast that his hair went all over the place, some strands falling into his eyes. “They made fun of my rucksack.”
His what?
That was when Sirius saw some kind of satchel on Harry’s back. It was inherently Muggle, especially considering the odd yellow bird of some kind stitched into the design.
“Oh.” Before Remus’ eyes closed, Sirius could see guilt in them and that just made him more confused.
“He picked it out,” Remus whispered when Sirius poked him in the arm, patience wearing thin. “Yesterday in Muggle London.”
“Well,” Sirius began, rubbing the back of his neck. “I think it’s cute.”
Harry sniffled as he wiped his eyes. “Really?”
Kind of. The bird gave him the creeps, but he could grow to love it!
“Absolutely.”
The smile he got in return was small and watery, but it was a start.
“Excuse me.”
Sirius blinked down into earnest silver eyes. The familiarity to them was a punch to the gut; memories of his youth bubbling to the surface, none of them good.
Harry wiggled until Remus let him down. There was a wary look on Harry’s face as he crossed his arms.
“What do you want?”
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Why’s everyone acting like we’re not still in the middle of a pandemic...???
WEAR A DAMN MASK!
sometimes a song overall is mediocre but theres like one brief portion of it that u wish you could steal with the photoshop eyedropper tool and expand into a full song of its own
I didn’t realize other people felt this specific mood
If you wouldn't go to someone for advice, don't take their criticism either.
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op woke up and chose logic today and idk how i feel about that
dealing with the worst case scenario
your condom breaks
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you got rejected by a crush
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you got stung by a bee/wasp
you got fired from your job
you’re in an earthquake
your tattoo gets infected
your house is on fire
you’re lost in the woods
you get arrested abroad
you get robbed
your partner cheated on you
you’re on a ship that’s sinking
you fall into ice
you’re stuck in an elevator
you hit a deer with your car
you have food poisoning
your pet passed away
you fall off of a horse
you or your friend has alcohol poisoning
you have toxic shock syndrome
your house has a gas leak
I feel like this could be useful in my future
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If I don’t reblog this one of these things is definitely going to happen to me
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