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heâs so stupid I love him
date someone u want to annoy foreverÂ
When she bring a baby goat out the closet and u canât remember the safe word
My favorite straight people proverb is ânot that thereâs anything wrong with thatâ
people w words like cool friendly nice friend buddy guy etc in their URL I automatically trust u
whats your credit card number
apps that shut off your music when you open them just how fucking important do you think you are
this is so wholesomeÂ
honestly i just want this to spread because iâm so sick of the heteronormative narrative of âlol hate my wife/gf so annoying stop talkingâ like⌠if you donât want to hear them talk donât be with them thatâs what a relationship is i donât
me: *googles how to mash potatoes*
some food blogger: My childhood home was full of wind and light. On a brisk Autumn evening, it often felt as if the outside was in. My younger sister, my mother, our favourite cousin, our dog, our other dog, our dogâs sister, and I would sit on the floor in the living room for hours, lit only by the moon and candlelight
me: *scrolls for several minutes*
some food blogger: It was at that moment, with my tiny hands clasped tightly around a mason jar filled with fireflies, that I realised the true value of family. My dog and my dogâs sister came and sat quietly at my feet. We stared up at the sky together, and I felt truly connected to both the Earth at my feet and the ancestors who shared the blood that ran through them, for the first time realising that
me: *scrolls for several minutes*
some food blogger: and when we finally made it home, our cheeks flushed with laughter and cold, there were warm mashed potatoes waiting for us. I will always remember their fluffiness, perfectly mirroring the light feeling I carried with me for the entire next week. This is my favourite cousinâs recipe from that very day, modified slightly to not be fucking awful. Boil an potato and smush it up with fork and botter. NOT A RAW, Salt, pepepr. In it
âEwww, youâre dating someone who used to be a man? That makes you gay!â Well, the person youâre dating used to be a child, so with your logic that makes you a pedophile
A-fucking-men
From now on I am only accepting sexts in Dr. Seuss rhyme form
âWhatâre you up to?â His simple text said. âJust eating cereal and lying in bed.â âWhat if I was with you?â he responded with ease, âI guess Iâd get more cereal if I please.â And thatâs when he said it, that simpering lad, that stupid response that makes all of us mad. My mind filled with dread, with a twist in my gut, I picked up my phone and read: âHaha, and then what ;)â
fuck
do u think god ever gets sad like âwhat do u mean u donât love urself i worked so hard on uâŚ.â
You can control white people by giving them cheese
cheese is so good tho
I got one