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Why in the word would you need a license just to braid hair?

mysharona1987

#mike bloomberg #democrats #lol #Bernie sanders #Elizabeth warren #amy klobuchar #dems #liberals #golf

Stoned and alone

I’ve been high off my tits, dehydrated and hungry for three days now and no one knows anything about me because no one sees me or asks how I am. I’m dizzy and too scared to shower just incase I collapse in there.

tackled

mpl0u

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I’m watching Bratz movie.. This is too much

sarahmichelllegellar-deactivate

remanence-of-love

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I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible. Because one day, I might get hit by a bus. Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands. And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care. We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans. We never know when the bus is coming.

(via bl-ossomed)

neilcicierega

thesylverlining

what happened in roughly 1870 though

why was there temporary internet

with a few people searching for pokemon?

tacticalskirt

It’s a search of Google books, but the question still stands, what the Fuck happened in 1870

solongasitswords

I CAN ANSWER THIS!!

In the Cornish dialect of English, Pokemon meant ‘clumsy’ (pure coincidence).

In the mid 1800s there was a surge of writing about the Cornish language and dialect in an attempt to preserve them with glossaries and dictionaries being written. I wrote about it HERE.