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nevaehtyler

This incredibly pure and important

khaliflow3r

MY FRAGILE HEART

insertepithethere

😩💜

dixonette1013

If I ever not reblog this assume I’m dead

evilrashida

BITCH YOU THOUGHT

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YESSSSSSSSSSSSs

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audreynical2

watermelonsaltandhoney

This is very vivid. Did this guy actually have an affair with Chris Evans?

jackymedan

seitz9231

Tiny furry philosopher

I miss big declarations of love. I miss 'I love you's.

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seagramsgingerale

Me after using duolingo for a month

does any1 else go thru periods where u don;t want 2 talk anybody not bc ur distressed/angry or u dislike the people ur talking to but bc the pressure of having convos gets overwhelmin sometimes and u jus want 2 step away 4 awhile like i feel like an asshole for going ghost a lot but it;s therapeutic 4 me the pressure of being present and vocal all the time is tew much

bluenokia3210-deactivated201701

what would you do if you went to a party and they was playing owl city fireflies

greatbigsword

Go hard

porkfriedpussy

Planet earth might turn slowly but this ass don’t

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yahooentertainment

lmao😂/smh🙄

freedomjusticewarrior

Eli Bosnick had the best response to this ridiculousness.

“If I gave you a bowl of skittles and three of them were poison would you still eat them?”

“Are the other skittles human lives?”

“What?”

“Like. Is there a good chance. A really good chance. I would be saving someone from a war zone and probably their life if I ate a skittle?”

“Well sure. But the point-”

“I would eat the skittles.”

“Ok-well the point is-”

“I would GORGE myself on skittles. I would eat every single fucking skittle I could find. I would STUFF myself with skittles. And when I found the poison skittle and died I would make sure to leave behind a legacy of children and of friends who also ate skittle after skittle until there were no skittles to be eaten. And each person who found the poison skittle we would weep for. We would weep for their loss, for their sacrifice, and for the fact that they did not let themselves succumb to fear but made the world a better place by eating skittles.

Because your REAL question…the one you hid behind a shitty little inaccurate, insensitive, dehumanizing racist little candy metaphor is, IS MY LIFE MORE IMPORTANT THAN THOUSANDS UPON THOUSANDS OF MEN, WOMEN, AND TERRIFIED CHILDREN…

… and what kind of monster would think the answer to that question… is yes?”