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| Millennial | Wally Darlings lawyer | Your local Marsupial |

[scissorsaint]

Nodding my head like yeah

[scissorsaint]

Moving my hips like sure

[gremlininho]

[augutsy-deactivated20141216]

isn’t it funny how people say ‘grilled cheese’ instead of ‘grilled cheese sandwich’? you could be talking about an actual piece of grilled che

i stopped typing because i realized that this is the single most worthless post ever conceived 

[greeniery]

“wahh i’m a little lame and embarrassing” so is everyone bitch. now take a deep breath and shake your ass to the beat

[dailysnoopy]

[unheardoracle]

I love characters who are like "I'm a terrible person" but when you look closer it's more like

"I adapted to survive something and now I don't know how to stop being that version of myself."

[dailysnoopy]

[heathersdesk]

If you don't stick around till the end, you will miss him ❤️

[dailysnoopy]

[dailysnoopy]

[dailysnoopy]

[maja-paja]

thank god for breasts *remembers im atheist* thank science for breasts

[dailysnoopy]

[woodstocksnoopy]

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[aprilthe0th]

In this scene, Clark says "Can you imagine how good that must feel?"

"There's no thoughts, no pain, no ego. No fear. They simply exist. Like furniture."

But then when he turns the light off, the wheelchair user turns his lamp on. When Mary hits The Pirate with the concrete piece, he yells in pain. Clark consoles The Pirate as though its feelings might be hurt. And when the memory of his wife sees The Pirate, she tries desperately to get away.

They have every one of those things. He just refuses to see their interiority. Like he always did. Like he refused to understand why his wife would kick him out, and keeps refusing, even now that he can see that she was terrified of him. Cause she's always been just furniture to him.