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thepoisonousvagina:

wrong-url-motherfucker:

Government, Monty Python Style

MOISTENED. BINT.

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absinthecake:

When people ask how you’re doing at the end of the semester

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nicolegendary:

geoff walks into the club like [x]

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mr-egbutt:

WAKE UP POTTER
WE’RE GOING TO THE ZOO

mr-egbutt:

WAKE UP POTTER

WE’RE GOING TO THE ZOO

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Rage Quit - Paper Sky;
In which Michael gets paternal *w*

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So, my ridiculously photogenic brother uploaded an original song he wrote. Much like everything else in his life, it’s perfect, especially if you like nice nasally singing (I’m looking at you, Blink 182 fans).

Lyrics:
Sometimes I think about what could’ve been
If I struck it big with my high school band
If I got the girl that I chased for years
Would my feet be planted here?
Sometimes I wonder if I had said
Something that night, I’d still have my dad
If I had packed up, and fled the scene
Where exactly would I be?

But there’s no use
Painting pictures of a life you knew
When there’s so much
We have yet to brush

No time for regrets
When I’m busy counting stars
And you bet your ass
I’m making plans
To outshine them all
I’ll outshine them all

Sometimes I think back
I was a kid
I had these big dreams
Oh yes I did
Some I’ve accomplished
Some I never will
And some are still waiting to be fulfilled

But there’s no use
Painting pictures of a life you knew
It’s a blessing you’ve awoke
So get out there and stroke

No time for regrets
When I’m busy counting stars
And you bet your ass
I’m making plans
To outshine them all
I’ll outshine them all

And you’ve yet to see
The best of me

No time for regrets
When I’m busy counting stars
And you bet your ass
I’m making plans
To outshine them all
I’ll outshine them all

-Paul Sherman

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"The human body essentially recreates itself every six months. Nearly every cell of hair and skin and bone dies and another is directed to its former place. You are not who you were last November."

— Donald Miller, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years (via krissybelle)

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missmirandaaraee:

"dark lipstick makes you look intimidating"

good. stay the hell away from me.

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