Girl of the Twenty First Century

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[tackled]

[destroymylife]

[oidrockstars]

becoming older than 10 years old was the biggest mistake of my life

[thefashionreef]

[theoddczar]

[notchicken]

I hate the internet. I hate how this poem doesn’t need to be finished but it has 13.9k retweets and 21.1k likes. Everyone knows how this poem ends and I hate it

[boomerbuzzard-deactivated201902]

Violets are Blue

Michael Jackson sang Thriller

[bob-belcher]

[arandomthot]

I need this kind of energy

[untamedunwanted]

I have never found a love like this, so gentle and so powerful as I have in the arms of my sisters. Their love has birthed a dragon in me I never knew could rise inside my tired body. Our love for each other has made us into the most dangerous witch women you will ever know.

Nikita Gill, The Most Powerful Women Are Women Who Love Each Other Fiercely

[humoristics]

But dad

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[phloa]

[prepare4life]

NATO Standard Phonetic Alphabet,

The phonetic alphabet was developed as a way to spell things out over radio communications that may be less then ideal, I.E. a lot of static or weak signal. All the words were chosen because they have a distinct sound that is easy to pick out. Military and police communications use the phonetic alphabet heavily and can be helpful to know for talking over CB’s or FRS (walky talky) radios.

[stark-raven-mad]

I’m sorry guys, i had to

[moiras-damage-orb]

I cannot fucking believe it is the yEAR 2017 GOD DAMMIT

[three-of-swords]

The worst part is, I knew exactly what that was going to be before I read it

And I still read it

[awwww-cute]

[stability]

[wordsnquotes]

“You know you are doing well when you lose the interest of looking back.”

— Unknown (via fy-perspectives)

[dundermifflingifs]

[wordsnquotes]

“I asked the universe to teach me how to love, and it taught me the hard way. Due to its influence, my mind only thinks of him, my pen only writes for him, and my lips only speak of his name. Everything I feel with any tangibility, is for him. I have loved him with every ounce of love those before him did not show me, and have felt for him in the same way. Yet he does not know I feel this way about him. Everything I feel is felt for him from afar, because he has stolen my capability of speech. He looks at me and I forget who I am; as if my identity is lost. It is only on paper can he truly know of the words I can only write, but not say.”

— - @babyxelle