Are they like..... Yknow.... [Goes to do a hand gesture but forgets I'm a wizard and I accidentally cast Lv50 lightning bolt]
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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we're not kids anymore.
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Are they like..... Yknow.... [Goes to do a hand gesture but forgets I'm a wizard and I accidentally cast Lv50 lightning bolt]
Olga Knipper-Chekhova, from a letter to Anton Chekhov featured in The Selected Letters of Anton Chekhov
worry not my lord, allow me to unscrew that jar for you. i would not want for you to strain your hand or break a nail. alright. hmm. HMMMM. HNNNGRGHHHHHH. HNNGGHHHH HRRRRRGHHH. AAAAAARGHHHHHHH fucking. squire fetch me my grippy gloves
Cecilia Martinez, from a poem titled "Winter Then," featured in A Magnificently Ordinary Romance: Poems
Love seeing little pawprints. So fucking magical. There was a little guy here.
“We always become like the one we worship.”
— Bill Johnson (via romans-five-eight)
What if you poked me in the chest and your finger broke through like you were cracking into a rotted plank of wood and dust came out and I just crumpled into nothing and my spores got into your nose
I would not hang out with you again that's for sure!
Well there you have it!
i be like “it is what it is” and almost vomit from anxiety