Instead of using butter for your grilled cheese, you should switch to linux. You can set up a virtual machine to try out various distros to see which ones work best for your needs
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we're not kids anymore.

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Instead of using butter for your grilled cheese, you should switch to linux. You can set up a virtual machine to try out various distros to see which ones work best for your needs
Barn cats wash themselves on a fence, New Jersey, 1982 - by Walter Chandoha (1920 - 2019), American
Along J-Six Ranch Road, looking north toward Rincon Peak, Cochise County, Arizona.
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i'm a thing or perhaps a creature
Tshirt idea I had
check out literally just sitting outside if u can. the hobby of the summer
The Scream, oil on canvas by Gnevol
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
reblog to let people know it's ok to bother you with questions and statements
“Nobody’s going to want to sit on high-speed rail for fifteen hours to get from New York City to LA.”
Me. I will sit on high-speed rail for fifteen hours. I’ll sit on it for days. I’ll write and read and nap and eat and then do it all over again. I’ll stare out the windows and see America from ground level and not have to drive. I’ll see the Rockies and the deserts and cornfields and the Mississippi River and your house and yours and yours too. I’ll make up stories in my head about the small towns I see as we go along. I’ll see the states I’ve yet to see because driving or flying there is a fucking slog and expensive to boot. I’ll enjoy the ride as much as the destination. And then I’ll do it all over again to come the fuck home.
feel a sense of kinship and solidarity with every woman i see sitting alone in public reading a book
I'm built different. like incorrectly i think
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this is sending me
I'll never be her