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i love seeing best friends goofing around in public. i love seeing couples laughing together. i love seeing little kids walking hand in hand with their parents. i love seeing dogs running happily back to their owners. i love seeing closeness and positive relationships, and knowing all that love is out there
I will forever love simple, domestic things let’s bake together, go grocery shopping, drive around, just spend time together
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Nothing is “TMI” for me. I’m nosy as shit. Tell me everything. Spare no detail.
the phantom: sing for me my angel of music!!!
9 year old me honestly believing i had both the vocal range and operatic stylings of miss christine daaé:
A storm god
melissa mccarthy going from this
to this
to this
in one night is peak fashion icon behaviour and she should be recognised for it
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this is the equivalent to cats picking their kids up by their necks
My daughter loves to be carried like this and it’s completely safe if the article of clothing fits well, is strong, and the child can support their own head
where the fuck would we be without garlic honestly
me, a legal adult: when i grow up,