the only easter post that matters
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When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots are become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. No... don't blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away. Doesn't sound very exciting, does it? But it is!
the only easter post that matters
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he’s just way too small!!! he doesn’t fit the bill
he is the perfect size, exactly the size he needs to be. the fingers are simply too large
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*me invites you to netflix and chill*
*really you have been fooled!! bamboozled!! tricked into watching the entirety of yugioh with me*
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Wtf is this
A LITTLE BABY KITTY STANDING ON A SEE THROUGH TABLE SO U CAN SEE HIS WITTLE ITTY BITTY PAWS
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me explaining underwear to aliens: we have smaller, secret pants that we wear under our normal pants
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I COULDN’T DECIDE
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last christmas i gave you my heart
but the very next day your body rejected the transplant and you died
I have been waiting all year to reblog this
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#DeafTalent
[CLICK HERE TO ARREST EVERY SINGLE FURRY]
Putting all the furries in a single prison seems like the worst idea possible.
its called a zoo
NO THAT’S WHAT THEY WANT