Fai_Ryy

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todays bird
Not today Justin
ojovivo

ellievsbear
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Xuebing Du

JVL
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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YOU ARE THE REASON
One Nice Bug Per Day
art blog(derogatory)

Product Placement
we're not kids anymore.
Peter Solarz

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@depressed-bastard69
i turned on the light in the dining room but Tubby had been sleeping in a chair and it woke her up and she was Not Pleased
yes
however we recently got her a new ceramic fountain that better suits her aesthetic
and her own fainting couch
but she still prefers a good lap whenever possible
worst part of driving is when ur going 15 over the limit & ur still getting passed by everyone like bastards You are the animals here not me
And if you’re still up at 4 a.m.,
you are in love or lonely,
and I don’t know which one is worse.
im looking up dragon ball z trivia
me: *shaves legs* hehhee i am slippry like dolphin
my brain:
me:..............slippry like dolphin
men really be like “well this woman has studied this subject her whole life, and i am a man, so we have equal knowledge on this”
no offense but i’m literally starving for affection but when people give it to me i can’t accept it as valid because i’m worried i’ve manipulated their perception of me by only portraying myself a certain way and feeling like this portrayal of myself is an imposter and makes me disingenuous and not deserving of the affection they give me.
looking at my friend requests
deletes facebook
everyone feels robbed of ideal teenage years that don’t really exist
*spongebob narrator voice* ah.. zee mortifying ordeal of being known
Donatella Versace by Herb Ritts for Vanity Fair, June, 1997
not enough grotesque religious imagery in art these days whats with that