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I stalked your blog cause I was like yooo who liked my selfie AND I SPENT A GOOD TWENTY MINUTES STRAIGHT JUST GIGGLING AT IT
omg thanks so much, to hear this first thing in the morning has really lifted my spirits considering i could hardly wake up. and your blog is AMAZING and fuck that anon who doesnt understand that we all have a right to claim being uncomfortable and youre blog is beautiful and yeah
Oh hayy. Blackbird by the beatles ❤️
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Friendly reminder that you bullying a minor and blowing things even more out if proportions than they are is wrong, and doesn't make you any better of a person. Also mocking her openly and continuously jabbing her makes you even worse of a person and yeah how about you lay off on the shitty remarks and keep your opinions to yourself?
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Who are you?
"She had no idea. She was Sophie Amundsen, of course, but who was that? She had not really figured that out--yet.
What if she had been given a different name? Anne Knutsen, for instance. Would she then have been someone else?
She suddenly remembered that Dad had originally wanted her to be called Lillemor. Sophie tried to imagine herself shaking hands and introducing herself as Lillemor Amundsen, but it seemed all wrong. It was someone else who kept introducing herself."
Where does the world come from?
"I don't know, Sophie thought Surely nobody really knows. And yet--Sophie thought it was a fair question. For the first time in her life she felt it wasn't right to live in the world without at least inquiring where it came from.
The mysterious letters had made Sophie's head spin. She decided to go and sit in the den."
Is there a basic substance that everything is made of?
"Could there be a 'basic substance' that everything was made of? If there was some such substance, how could it suddenly turn into a flower or an elephant?
The same objection applied to the question of whether water could turn into wine. Sophie knew the parable of how Jesus turned water into wine, but she had never taken it literally. And if Jesus really had turned water into wine, it was because it was a miracle, something that could not be done normally. Sophie knew there was a lot of water, not only in wine but in all other growing things. But even if a cucumber was 95 percent water, there must be something else in it as well because a cucumber was a cucumber, not water.
And then there was the question about the frog. Her philosophy teacher had this really weird thing about frogs.
Sophie could possibly accept that a frog consisted of earth and water, in which case the earth must consist of more than one kind of substance. If the earth consisted of a lot of different substances, it was obviously possible that earth and water together could produce a frog. That is, if the earth and the water went via frog spawn and tadpoles. Because a frog could not just grow out of a cabbage patch, however much you wanted it."
Hey fuck face anon. Fun fact. I am actually a virgin. I havent had sex. But one of my best friends has everyday, and I DINT FUCKING JUDGE. I havent had sex yet because i have no tiiime. Trust me if i had time, and my boyfriend lived here, i would have fucking sex everynight. Suck my cock mother fucker
^ This is the kind of attitude all of us should have towards this subject. ^
You wanna have sex with someone? Do it.You don’t want to have sex? Don’t.Oh there’s 2 guys/girls you wanna have sex with? Go for it.5 guys/girls? Hey that’s cool.0 guys/girls? Fine.Your body, do what you want with it.
ALSO TO FOLLOW UP I STILL RESPECT MYSELF! The question is, do you respect me. I have no problem with fucking a new guy every night. As long as it is safe sex, and consensual, I DONT CARE. And i respect myself just enough.
YAAAAAS!
We're on the same wave length!
