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me: *catches myself being judgmental* me to me: i did not raise u this way

smilefortheliving

Look, um, I know that with everything that’s been going on, I…

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French Toast || Calum Hood

Pairing: Calum X Y/N

Your POV

“…not what I’m saying!”

“Okay then! Let’s let Y/N decide!”

Maia and Blake turned their heads towards me as I took the last bite off my french toast. “What,” I said, but the food in my mouth made it sound more like a “Wot.”

Blake laughed, “Y/N is too busy daydreaming about Luuuucas,” she winked. I rolled my eyes at both of them as they started laughing. They had been bothering me the whole week after they saw me leaving school with him, but even they know, that I’ve spent half of my life daydreaming about the brunette that I actually left with. "Yes, I was just vividly picturing our first date, our wedding day… Our honeymoon,“ I smirked. "With a pair feet like those? You won’t be able to walk for a year, honey,” Maia sassed.

The three of us started laughing uncontrollably. It got to the point where the other people at the café shot us dirty looks. I choked on my food a little and started coughing. “Stop it, Maia,” Blake got in between giggles, “You’re going to kill Y/N.”

“I had no idea my feet were that funny,” a voice stated behind me, and judging by the redness that had now consumed my friends’ faces, I very well knew who the owner was.

“Did your mother never tell you that it’s rude to eavesdrop on people’s conversations, Lucas?” I asked as I turned my head to stare at the tall blonde. He placed his hands on my shoulders and lowered his smirking face to my ear, “Calum’s looking for you.”

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sociapathic

Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.

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French Toast || Calum Hood

Pairing: Calum X Y/N

Your POV

“…not what I’m saying!”

“Okay then! Let’s let Y/N decide!”

Maia and Blake turned their heads towards me as I took the last bite off my french toast. “What,” I said, but the food in my mouth made it sound more like a “Wot.”

Blake laughed, “Y/N is too busy daydreaming about Luuuucas,” she winked. I rolled my eyes at both of them as they started laughing. They had been bothering me the whole week after they saw me leaving school with him, but even they know, that I’ve spent half of my life daydreaming about the brunette that I actually left with. "Yes, I was just vividly picturing our first date, our wedding day… Our honeymoon,“ I smirked. "With a pair feet like those? You won’t be able to walk for a year, honey,” Maia sassed.

The three of us started laughing uncontrollably. It got to the point where the other people at the café shot us dirty looks. I choked on my food a little and started coughing. “Stop it, Maia,” Blake got in between giggles, “You’re going to kill Y/N.”

“I had no idea my feet were that funny,” a voice stated behind me, and judging by the redness that had now consumed my friends’ faces, I very well knew who the owner was.

“Did your mother never tell you that it’s rude to eavesdrop on people’s conversations, Lucas?” I asked as I turned my head to stare at the tall blonde. He placed his hands on my shoulders and lowered his smirking face to my ear, “Calum’s looking for you.”

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dudesos

Look at how smol

comradesaucegay

while we were all focusing on the muslim ban, trump took the opportunity to quietly remove the joint chiefs and director of Intelligence from the national security council and put steve bannon there instead [x]

for those unfamiliar with bannon, this is the neo-nazi who used to run breitbart, have previously said he wants to “destroy the state, bring everything crashing down, and destroy all of today’s establishment”, and could likely be the mind behind all of trump’s executive orders (including the muslim ban)

so to say this is scary would be an understatement