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this man is GORGEOUS in the sun
BYE FOREVER
happy birthday bubba i love you with all my heart š„ŗš„°
happy birthday to the babiest of all babeys, the man who owns my heart and ass, mr calum t hood
i love u forever n ever <3
Boyfriend calum is my true aesthetic š
Calum being done with Lukeās dumb questions about smoresĀ
Iām right and I should say it
Wait. How are peoples with siblings greeting eachother then?
āHeyā
āHeyā
āHey Dork.ā
āI am not a dork.ā
āYes you are. And mom wants to talk to you.ā
āWhats up buttholesā
āShut up Loserā
āHey maaaanā
āHey maaaaanā
Or
āHey stoop-stoopsā
āNoā
āWho are you?ā
āHey shitheadā
āHey dickfaceā
āWhaddup slutā
*Hey āname of siblingā* *Get out of my room*
āHey nerdā āWhat do you wantā
āSup bitchā
āFuck offā
*steps into the room and stares at them until they notice and stare back for a solid 15 seconds, neither of you move a muscle*
āwhatā
āwhat do you want for dinnerā
That last one!!!
Passing each other in a corridor/when entering or exiting a room/in the stairs/wherever:
*drops into battle-poses and makes pterodactyl screeches while fake-swinging and kicking at each other before continuing on as if nothing happened*
-pass by each other, make eye contact, narrow eyes and glare at each other in silence for about 10 seconds before continuing on your path-Ā
āhey nerdā
ās'up, Chewbaccaā
also always overcome with the urge to immediately end the other when in their presence.
Thatās it thatās having siblings. 24/7.
cain instinct
sibling: in room upstairs
me: sitting in the living room downstairs
me, screaming at the top of my lungs: [NAME]!!!!!!
sibling, from their room: āWHATā
Meeting in the kitchen halfway through the day
āHave we said hi today?ā
āDonāt knowā¦ā
āHiā
āHiā
Each go back to their room
Basically, there are no rules but itās always chaosā¦
Or actually, The rules of siblinghood is kind of like fight club.
booty shorts that say āi love you. iāve loved you since the first time you picked up your ukelele and you wrote a song about clouds, a silly little song about clouds, i love you. and that night in your room when you told me you loved me i meant to say it, i meant to say it, and iāve kicked myself everyday since then because i didnāt say it but i do, i love you. iāve loved you since seventh grade when i made you ride in the front row of demonās destiny at six flags, and you told me you sometimes get a little seasick on rollercoasters and i said: cmon, live a little. i remember. and then i puked all over your shoes, and you didnāt even make me feel bad about it, no, you just said, umāno worries, iāve wanted to get rid of these shoes for a while. yeah, because you outgrew them. and the thing is, i never outgrew you. and i donāt really know what happens tomorrow, or in two minutes when we walk out that door. all i know is, i want this feeling to keep going. because this whole experience, iām justāiām not ready for it to be over. for us to be, i mean. and if that means doing another musical? fine. i get to pick the musical. fine, thatās fine, itās all fine. i justāi donāt want this to be just a showmance, really. i want it to be the real thing. i meanāi think it is the real thing, i justāi want a chance to prove it. i do. i mean, lookāricky, um, you know in musicals when people burst into song when theyāve run out of things to say? yeah. sometimes itās easier to just kiss. yeah. yeah. yeah.ā on the ass
perhaps i love him
my heart literally canāt take this anymore
excuse me. yāall see this?
When i was a kid, a creep tried to lure me away with him in Walmart. I said Iād have to ask my mom (who was on the other side of the store), then went to the nearest lady. An elderly black woman. I hugged her and said VERY loudly: āMommy! This man says he knows you from church and that he has puppies outside! Can i go?ā She said āno baby, you stay with meā And i just nodded and walked away with her as every able bodied person nearby converged to kick the creepās ass.
I helped an elderly black lady put a big thing of water in her buggy and she said thank you, baby and hugged me and I nearly cried
in this house we protect elderly black women at all costs
pictures of calum i wish i took
cutie
lookit that FACE!!!
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#So that was a fucking lie