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@nico-irl
Imagine being able to talk to people without sounding like a fuckin idiot
being held from behind? that’s the good shit
IF HE DONT HYPE YA SELFIES/NUDES HE AINT THE ONE.
honestly life’s too short to not cry about stupid shit like sometimes you just gotta fling yourself onto your bed and burst into tears, cleanse ur little heavy heart
Don’t worry, darling. I have everything under control.
Lost! Please, help my sister find her childhood best friend! 助けて!
Growing up in Sapporo; Hokkaido, Japan; my sister Gerda (left) had the best friend: Rie-chan (right). Rie was a friend from kindergarden.
Rie and my sister were practically glued to each other until tragedy struck in 1989 when we had to leave the country.
Together, they had packed for Rie as well to make sure she’d have what was necessary to come with us. When the 2 girls realized Rie had to stay? Tears! Our mothers had to physically pull the girls apart!
Now comes my plea: Can anyone help us find Rie?
We lived on “札幌 市 中央 区 宮ケ丘 3 丁目 4−12 (3 Chome-4-12 Miyagaoka, Chuo Ward, Sapporo, Hokkaido 064-0959, Japan)” in Sapporo. Rie and her family moved from the smaller street to a house in the suburbs a few years after. This is the street where they lived (might even have been the house with the red roof, but I’m not sure):
The girls would often go straight home to one or the other after having spent a day at kindergarten - Otani Dai-Ichi Yochien in Sapporo (which might not exist anymore? I know Dai-Ichi means #1, so in theory this could be the actual address, but no luck when googling it). Here’s a picture of Rie and her mother (I don’t know her name and I can’t find it in the scrap books!).
PLEASE HELP US!
助けて
PARIS IS BURNING (1990), dir. Jennie Livingston.
i think some of you need to eat a slice of cheesecake and listen to ambient rain noises ten hours
I want you to know I did this exact thing yesterday and it was so surreal seeing this post I thought I wrote it in my sleep
you are one of my sims
Sebastian Stan | Villain Academy al Circuit of the Americas | F-TYPE COUPE | Jaguar USA
I feel like you have to connect with fans; individual connection is important. It never used to be that way. It used to be—I’m talking 30, 40 years ago—the less people knew about you, the better, the more different roles you could play. There’s a pro and a con to the whole thing. What I find is that the individual connections you have with fans that transpire—once you get a great message or see some artwork, it’s really humbling. I see it as a plus in that regard.
Where the fuck is the riot gear and rubber bullets for that shit hmmmm???
how interesting that when people peacefully protest and march for black lives matter they’re met with tear gas rubber bullets and guerilla war tactics from police and the national guard... but when trumpers descend upon capitol hill and break into the senate building to violently demand the democratic election is overturned?? the cops use minimal force. how. fucking. interesting
“One can never have enough socks,” said Dumbledore. “Another Christmas has come and gone and I didn’t get a single pair. People will insist on giving me books.”
No one in this video is a human.
the sims 9
americans be like i’m looking at myself in the meer
DLJDGSJHLHDKHKSHDHKD
americans be like im gonna eat an ornge
americans see a tree rodent and go 'look a skwurl'