āBut antidepressants changes your brain chemistry!ā
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āBut antidepressants changes your brain chemistry!ā
spanish language commentators whenever someone scores a goal
TOO FUCKING REAL
there are people out there who still think i am a heterosexual. like cmonā¦.meā¦.. straight. like can you even imagine???? no.
science confirmed
i havent shaved my legs in a really long time and while i was babysitting my skirt edged up a bit and the seven year old i was watching said āew you should shave that hairs not supposed to be thereā and i said āwell if its not supposed to be there then why does it grow there?ā and he was really silent for a long time and then finally said ālets watch sonic the hedgehogā
tumors grow, are they supposed to be there?
its called āevolutionā, just because its there doesnt mean its useful or wanted.
Local Man Compares Leg Hair To Cancer, Genuinely Thought It Was A Smart Argument. More At Six.
good night. sleep tight. donāt let the bed bugs bite. tonight. imma fight. till we see the sunlight. tik tok. on the clock. but the party donāt stop.
These guys are the most British looking men Iāve ever seen
A sniper is about to shoot that guy in the dick
me, reading my completely incoherent essay and deciding its ready to be submitted for 30% of my final grade
You wake in the night with your arm hanging over the side of your bed. It is still dark, and your bedroom is shrouded in deep shadow. Something unseen seizes your hand.
You grasp it tightly, knowing that first impressions are important and a firm, confident handshake will establish dominance.