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if ur ever feeling embarrassed just remember in 2007 i got caught standing in my grandparents fireplace throwing dirt at my feet saying ‘diagon alley’

how many times is it appropriate to say ‘what’ before you nod and smile because you still didn’t hear what they said

“this doesn’t suit my blog, but i had to reblog it”

would u like an award or a fruit basket or t-shirt that says no one cares

mum was being mean so i buried her under socks and a washing basket

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i probably shouldn’t be posting this on here but the year 9’s at my school went on survival camp in the bush last week and a girl got suspended because she was caught in one of the boys tents giving him a blow job

hoping the big announcement is a nude photoshoot

what’s worse than finding a worm in your apple?

the holocaust

i’m either whispering or yelling there is no inbetween

today my teacher said he was the male version of nigella the cook and we were all so confused because we thought he was saying he had big boobs or something but then he reminded us his name is nigel and that is why teachers shouldn’t make jokes

“Words tend to fill the mind, pictures tend to clear it.”

“ruined by internet: French new wave circles on images squares on images words on canvas words in neon smoke/explosions Bob Dylan circa 1965 hair in face models whiteness visual puns involving pubic hair Tilda Swinton ”

did i say you can ignore me

“and the tyrell name will fade”

it wouldn’t fade if garlan and willas existed

  • Mãe: Já terminou a lição de casa?
  • Eu: Não.
  • Mãe: E o que falta para terminar?
  • Eu: Começar.
  • E foi assim que perdi meus dois dente da frente.

“chloe is definitely the most poppy sounding song on the album” 

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"O primeiro encontro, que reuniu os seis na oficina, foi marcante. Aliás, todo o processo de seleção foi difícil, com aquela expectativa, a dúvida se aquele seria ou não o nosso próximo trabalho. A gente mal sabia que aquilo seria a nossa vida pelos próximos três anos." Mel Fronckowiak.

“Tire os sapatos, bagunce esse seu cabelo, tire sua maquiagem, se olhe no espelho e sorria. Sorria por ter saúde, sorria por ter amigos, sorria por ter família, sorria por sua música estar tocando na rádio, sorria por sorrir. Esse é o primeiro passo pra tal da felicidade, daí em diante o resto do caminho fica mais fácil de trilhar.”

—Felizar
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