𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓. 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜.

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Hi.

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Snot nosed Centrist shitheads come into the bookstore to try and stir the pot, and the clerks immediately pull me out of the backroom to stand around looking mean and intimidating.

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Actually, Things Have Gotten Worse Since We Last Spoke was very funny to me, specifically because so many of the reviews were like, “Oh, this is repulsive, exploitative traumaporn” et cetera. But it was probably one of the most boring, bland, uninspired “horror” novellas I’ve ever read. There’s no emotional hook to the relationship, everything just screams Quirked Up White People, and there isn’t even any substantial gore or anything. Bitch just shits out a massive tapeworm and dies. That’s it. I’ve read way worse.

[knifefightscene]

Literally he’s right

[energyprison]

powerful geomancer

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Momentarily abandoning my staunchly anti-military stance because Piers is just sooo cute.

[sharpshct]

grrra-tta-ta-ta.

[kropotkindersurprise]

[source]

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I love lurking on here, it's like watching an ant farm.

[kitschcowboy]

[dies in the saw trap bc the little puppet video instructions played only once without subtitles so i don't know what i'm supposed to be doing]

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Why am I getting so many Better Call Saul posts in my "For You" tab.

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Nothing is wrong with me, actually. Well, except for the fact that I’m from New Jersey.

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Don’t ask questions, just observe. 

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This is so old, but you know.

[bloodenjoyer]

horror movies are so good because of deep and interesting themes like BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD KILL BLOOD VIOLENCE GHOST WERE WOLF VANPIRE ZOMBIEE BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD SLAY! SLAY! SLAY!

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I was having one of those, “God, I’m so unfairly attractive” moments, and then I remembered how my ex used to straight up call me a Q-tip because of my hair texture. Why did I let him get away with that. 

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Nobody ever tells you that, when you get your first tattoo, it flips a switch in your brain that makes you need to get a million of them.

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Good morning, gay people.