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fucked up that estrogen doesnt come in the form of a pink potion that makes a heart shaped puff when you open the bottle

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krispytm

He redeemed himself

thighetician

The duality of Manguin

a3battery

got obsessed with the penguin drama

his girlfriend’s name is lulu and she doesnt deserve the naughty list for this. :C mac’s gone too far and dragged her down wish him. glad he redeemed himself

also look tux is such a bastard that taking him down = good behavior

a3battery

THEY KEEP REFERENCING THE PIER INCIDENT saldkjfah its like his defining moment

im just losing my mind with penguin receipts right now

and he’s pepper’s bf from above, who got on the good list while they had to call out tux for being lazy sldkjfa

u deserve ur spot in the 2020 poll mr. tux. go call out to UR girlfriend to get her food and maybe u can have a redemption arc too. see how well its working out for mr mac

REDEEMED HIMSELF U EVIL POLLSTERS

(since this started out as me wanting to check up on whether or not the penguins were alive, they ARE and u can meet them virtually BY THE WAY)

a3battery

PEPPER IS MR MAC’S DAUGHTER??!??!

this entire family is problematic but lulu was framed and that’s my conclusion

the-most-slytherin-hufflepuff

I’m so invested in the penguin drama

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Oil study by Liza Sivakova

itsloriel

Snow labyrinth by apulkkan

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one time at h&m i thought a guy was a mannequin so i started feeling the material of his coat and i screamed when he moved and we were both really freaked out

lingrix

ive never said 1 coherent thing in my life

pheberoni

Do you ever just like flex your foot wrong and it cramps and you’re just like this is it, this is how it ends

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I grabbed my phone so fucking fast to take this

oniongarlic

🧅🧄

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madeofcelluloid

‘Trois Couleurs : Bleu’ (Three Colours: Blue), Krzysztof Kieślowski (1993) Now I have only one thing left to do: nothing. I don’t want any belongings, any memories. No friends, no love. Those are all traps.