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everyone who died at the battle of hogwarts missed All Star by Smash Mouth’s release two days later
It’s so tragic, they still had so much to do, so much to see
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“You have so many layers, that you can peel away a few, and everyone’s so shocked or impressed that you’re baring your soul, while to you it’s nothing, because you know you’ve twenty more layers to go.” - Craig Thompson
via @quotemadness
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when u accidently type me instead of my
mr-egbutt
accidentally typing “yeha” instead of “yeah”
accidentally typing olay instead of okay
kohai-san
accidentally typing “oy” instead of yo
jeanqueerschtein
accidentally typing “god” instead of “good”
snowwanderer
accidentally typing ‘thy’ instead of ‘they’
accidentally typing “beliebe” instead of “believe”
phanstop
typing “hte” instead of “the”
unmutekurloz
typing “laso” instead of “also”
typing “oaky” instead of “okay”
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what the fuck is wrong with this movie
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i love to use phrases such as “well i’ll be” and “would ya look at that” because in all seriousness i thoroughly enjoy sounding like an astonished elderly southern man
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Is it really worth your soul?
(via yoursixwordstory)
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I sleep better when you’re here
and it kills me to admit (via yoursixwordstory)
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I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: “Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt.
THEORIES ABOUT THE UNIVERSE by Blythe Baird (via missyourlaugh)
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