Jules of Nature

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KIROKAZE
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Noah Kahan

blake kathryn
we're not kids anymore.

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The Bowery Presents
The Stonewall Inn
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Love Begins
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@dpatricio-blog
A little hook I just made
Every time I bring myself
To believe your someone else
It gets hard to see, the truth in everything.
Every time I see the light,
Renews a sense of life
A feeling I haven't had, in many year before.
I wish my homework was asexual so it would do itself.
Correction. I suck at making jokes.
Once upon a time, there were two girls in a coffee shop...
And Hajabeg(x) tweeted us their story:
Honestly, the best ever.
This is what happens when Fangirls get out in public lol
wtf
I’m going to die.
A++++
LITERALLY HOW TO MAKE GAY MARRIAGE LEGAL
did the priest’s head just explode.
Atta boy son. Atta boy.
When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’
Remember that time Gandalf convinced the whole party to flee so that he could take out the Balrog and not have to share any of the XP? Shows up the next session with fancy new robes and everything. What a jerk.
Last night....
Was good overall but I really need to stop such an asshole when I'm drunk and irrational......especially with my 21st birthday coming up in like 9 days.
HOW TAYLOR SWIFT WALKS .
HOW DEMI LOVATO WALKS .
HOW BEYONCE WALKS .
HOW I WALK .
MADE MY NIGHT. KAYLA.
and i think to myself
what a wonderful world
Reblog if you are going to be single on Valentine’s Day…