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I've got a jar of dirt! I've got a jar of dirt!

I hate toes way more than most things. Namely MINE OWN. How do you be so gross?

Bless,
CHE-ELSE-BUB

Dancing is favourable, as long as it is not around an underlying emotion.

Tonight was magical. It was shit, then okay, then alright, then amazing.

Harry Potter himself is the only one who could've made it better.

Bless his heart.

I haven't a clue what the hell to do with myself. It's like, one great thing after another is happening and this one shitty thing is what holds me back.

give me the baby, i want a baby.

Big fat idiots

copious amounts of love to one and all on this most festivious of occasions ( Read more... )

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