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I'm famous.

HOLLYWOOD with a floral brim

Maybe he just thought diamond was unbreakable.

I was worried they followed me.

The most shameless snapback in history.

"Hollywood, really..." And my first thought was "who takes a shitty souvenir hat seriously?" And my second thought was "no shit, dicknose I'm famous!" And then turns out they're looking for the bus to the hospital, which isnt this one, But they didn't get off and change buses. I love life.

I loved undertale but they should realize most people played and bought it for like 5? Does it come with the soundtrack at that price?

Here's two whose results I'm particularly pleased with: The Beggars, by Ko Un When the food is gone they roam Okjŏng-gol, Yongdun-ri, Chaetjŏngji, Chigok-ri, Sŏmun and beyond, as far as Tanbuk-ri in Oksan. “Got any food to spare?” Their humility rivals the wife from Sŏnun-ri in Jungttŭm, their words, “Please, anything,” hardly a murmur. Even the shadows of pots containing scraps of cold barley rice dwindled in the spring famine, so they indulge in the well water at Soijŏngji. Two beggars, married, share a drink and return home. Thick flocks of jackdaws settle and daylight fades as husband and wife descend the hill at Okjŏng-gol, where thin wisps of supper’s fires rise from one less house. Family Life, by Jacques Prévert The mom knits. The son goes to war. Do what you must she says, echoing her husband busy with work the same way she’s busy knitting and their son busy, too, at war. As for the son? Well, when the war is over, he’ll go into business with his old man. War, knitting, business goes on until he’s shot. The mom and dad tend his grave. What else can they do? Mend, sell, kill, mend again. That’s business for you.

Fixed

Hypnotic

Hopefully the laws regarding retail delivery services of products like marijuana won't be too complicated.

I've considered becoming a baroness of Sealand.

I've never been able to pin down Michael Robbins' poetry, and used to hate it. Now, after reading enough of it, and reading enough associative poetry to understand there's occasionally a strategy in disjunctive/disassociative movements, I'm at least enjoying it a lot more. I still can't explain basically any of it, but it makes me laugh frequently. Gunter Glieben Glauten Globen Says here to burn the rich and take their shit. I’m paraphrasing. I’m barely grazing the surplus. Do the rich have inner lives, like little lambs and Antigone? They never give me their money. Bill Gates, the great humanitarian, stands upon a peak in Darien. I said Bill, I believe this is killing me. A sculptor sees the statue in the slab, the shiv in the toothbrush. The stab. I plump for Red October. Sink or swim or wade or creep or fly or soak it all in kerosene. Miguel Hernández, tell me, if you know, why there’s a darkness on the edge of credit. My student loans? Forget it. Burn it up. Let’s go for broke. Watch the shares go up in smoke. Nostalgia’s just another word that starts with No.

The kitchen. It's where we keep the booze, and where I watch Netflix with my wonderful housemates.

Got a husband with a ridiculous sex drive, is what I did.

I'm waiting for the big reveal when it turns out he's caught up with Yowamushi Pedal all along.

I'm offended,

Tbh I urge more people to watch Haikyuu than Yowamushi Pedal

Lay all your love on me's chorus is already so brutal but I do love these

Submit a proposal for funding first, and dont forget to,include intellectual merit and broader impacts.

Just as good of a quality!

I'm,blushing! <3

I'd like to imagine Lotor would provide the child with a moderately impressive social\military rank for the compliment

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