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This is Money Marge. Reblog for a miracle of finances to come to you
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seriously itās 2013 where is this??
2013 and we canāt even electronically synthesize big macs out of nothing. Weāre basically living in a dystopia.
2022 and we cant even electronically synthesize big macs out of nothing. were basically living in a dystopia.
This is Money Marge. Reblog for a miracle of finances to come to you
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how to save a life by the fray, wonderwall by oasis, creep by radiohead, viva la vida by coldplay, lazarus by porcupine tree, numb by linkin park and bittersweet symphony by the verve. None of them are the same genre but somehow. They are united by a mood. A movement. A phase of memory. You had to be there (middle school)
there are posts on this website older than some of its users
the shitpost you wrote at 15 can now be reblogged by 15 year olds born the day you posted it
How about - āI was just thinking about youā - itās technically from the 100 ways to say I love you prompt list, but I feel like this one could really go so many ways so feel free to go whatever direction it takes you. I am always thankful for the wonderful words you share with us :)
Business trips, she decides, are never worth the hassle.
She barely suppresses her groan as one of the old men begins yet another soliloquy on the grand olden days, covertly pulling her phone out of her pocket to pass the next fifteen or so minutes more productively by scrolling her emails, when she notices she has an unread text message.
I was just thinking about you.
Lena doesnāt hide her smile quickly enough, and it draws attention away from the old man momentarily. āFind something amusing, Ms. Luthor?ā She shakes her head no, waving a hand for the meeting to continue, and turns her attention back to her phone. Bubbles appear, signaling Kara is writing more.
Lena watches with bated breath, always wanting to hear from Kara, always wanting to know what she has to say. And selfishly, wanting to hear what Kara has to say about her. (She looks forward to it, the soft compliments, the flirting, the admissions of love. All of Karaās words are importantāpassionate and breathtakingābut when she talks about Lena, well, Lena starts to believe thereās something in her to love after all.)
Finally, the bubbles stop and a new message appears: Iāve decided that our hands fitting perfectly together means we were meant to be. What are your thoughts?
Lena stops pretending to listen in on the meeting, texting Kara back instead: I couldnāt agree more.
Canāt risk it
This is the Cassowary of Creativity
It just kicked the everloving shit out of the duck for threatening you, and wishes you a good, creative day. You are Safe Now.
this is the idea chicken
she lays an idea egg every day whether you use it or not
idea eggs will be plentiful for you because the world is a vast and fascinating source of ideas and you donāt need luck or blog voodoo to have them for breakfast every morning
Now I want to reblog this post due to the great pictures below. Kick ass, my feathered friend.
lena, drunk:
[next morning]
lena: jess, how do i delete a tweet
Brazil: Listen here, you little shits. I am darkness. I am power. I am your worst nightmare. I could kill a man in more ways than you can imagine. I am the night. I am fury. I am a weapon. I am--
Portugal: Lulu! Tuck your shirt into your pants!
Brazil:
I donāt know where you got that Portugal actually likes Brazil. But as a Brazilian, my understanding is that this post should have way more hate coming from Portugal, I guess because geographically, Portugal has an āadvantageā, but Portugal is the size of Brazilian smallest state, so they are too afraid to try and take power back. Also, Brazilians are fucking crazy.
Ahh... this is a blog about gay country personifications.
Iām- wow! How did I not see it before?
Brazil: Listen here, you little shits. I am darkness. I am power. I am your worst nightmare. I could kill a man in more ways than you can imagine. I am the night. I am fury. I am a weapon. I am--
Portugal: Lulu! Tuck your shirt into your pants!
Brazil:
I donāt know where you got that Portugal actually likes Brazil. But as a Brazilian, my understanding is that this post should have way more hate coming from Portugal, I guess because geographically, Portugal has an āadvantageā, but Portugal is the size of Brazilian smallest state, so they are too afraid to try and take power back. Also, Brazilians are fucking crazy.
wish i could go back to eden and give eve a vibrator
what hozier song is this
Iām writing my novel in fifth person, so every sentence starts withĀ āIĀ heard from this guy who told somebody...ā
Did I cackle? Yes, yes I did.