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It's still you

The one I want to talk to, the one I miss, the one I have feelings for and the one I want. After all this time, it’s still you. Out of everyone who was willing to share feelings with me, it was still you that my heart chose.

The Boy


     My son had a minor incident at school which resulted in him having to visit the principal today (I met with him yesterday). He didn’t really do anything wrong, because he was only defending himself, but the language he used was a bit salty. When I think about the principal confronting him about it, I’m reminded of that scene from A Christmas Story.

I heard that word ten times a day from my old man. My father worked in profanity the way other artists might work in oils or clay. It was his true medium…a Master.

 

Fuck.


LIKE OKAY

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NOT ONLY IS SHE DEAD BUT THEY LITERALLY COULD NOT FIND A SINGLE RECENT PICTURE OF HER WHERE SHE WAS SMILING 

HER LAST YEARS WERE AS SAD AS THE ONES BEFORE

There were 75000 children born in Ireland in 2010. Using magic, calculate the population of Ireland in that year. 

"Yay!! It's Psycho-Pass Thursday again!" said no one in the fandom as of March 28, 2013.

Lets be honest, I’ll probably get “are you fucking serious?” tattooed on me or carved into my gravestone at some point in my life, because it really is my only response to everything these days.

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