May 2012
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May 29th
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the more i think about eva the more i like eva
May 29th
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May 28th
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May 27th
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May 26th
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May 26th
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like domon clearly likes allenby more
May 26th
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May 25th
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rain is super jelly domon and allenby are perfect
May 25th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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cucoo replied to your post: how is it that i go to bed at twelve and wake up… story of my life at this very moment-NIGHTY my body is doing it all wrong
May 24th
how is it that i go to bed at twelve and wake up at seven, just to not fall asleep until six the next day?
May 24th
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May 24th
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May 23rd
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i went to sleep at like twelve and now i’m awake uuughhh what a terrible time to be awake 
May 23rd
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May 22nd
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May 21st
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May 21st
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littlebluepenguin replied to your photo: so i just got home from work and my hair is a mess… you are so cute and I miss you im so lame tho
May 20th
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PSA: Dear cis people
yamino: blaquerose: ceasesilence: If you are using a gendered restroom, and there is someone in there that you think looks they belong in the other gendered restroom, but they are just peeing/washing their hands/fixing their makeup in the mirror/etc and not harassing you, please DO NOT: call the police ask or tell them that they’re in the wrong bathroom yell at them beat them up ...
May 20th
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May 19th
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the length of my hair is proportional to the amount of distance i put between myself and other people one day i will be rapunzel and no one will ever get to see it except me
May 19th
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Modern People I can't relate too
mynationalistpony: In which I express my frustration with common sentiment This is really difficult. I’m achingly lonely, but everytime I put myself in a social arena of any sort, be it online or in real life, I’m not impressed. So many lotus-eaters and broken people. Obviously being who I am it’s not something I can share easily with someone. It would be part way acceptable if it were easier...
May 19th
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May 19th
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May 18th
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May 17th
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i don’t want to be a misanthrope, but i can’t help it. 
May 17th
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ahlihver replied to your photo: so i just got home from work and my hair is a mess… Miss u im so lame tho
May 17th
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May 17th
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May 16th
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i wish awkward social situations upon the cocksucker who outbid me on the ivysaur applause plush
May 15th
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May 15th
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May 14th
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May 13th
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May 12th
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May 12th
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cucoo replied to your post: oh my god i just found a cutie moon rod for like  … GO GET IT GIRL if this isn’t a dream i’ll piss myself pee my pants
May 11th
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oh my god i just found a cutie moon rod for like  oh my god so much lower than what it usually goes for i’m gonna vomit
May 11th
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May 11th
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May 10th
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May 10th
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That horrible moment when you realize you just...
coelasquid: nekoama: rosalarian: duessa: Me, constantly. I do this so much. It’s terrible. This is why I always set my sketch layer to like 10% opacity before I start inking. I want to meet whoever it was at Adobe that thought it was a good idea to make “undo” send you back to the previous layer and kick them in the teeth. I always lock the layers I’m not using to avoid...
May 10th
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May 9th
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Gameplanet Mural: Monkey Island!
beckyandfrank: Guybrush Threepwood is awesome.
May 9th
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I am an INTJ Virgo...
eremiticantiquarian: … perhaps the most analyzing, emotionally-closed off, perfectionist out there, but topped-by-no-other ally, friend, and lover to have once you’ve earn my trust, respect and loyalty. word
May 8th
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May 8th
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“I returned to college in the Fall, but my mind wasn’t at rest. My family was not...”
– A 19-year-old Jack Kerouac writing in his diary in 1941, at once a living testament to the richness of life as a college-dropout-turned-lifelong-learner and a poignant meditation on the most fundamental tension of the human condition. From the superb New York Diaries. (via explore-blog)
May 8th
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May 8th
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May 7th
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