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grossier: ざいん
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#Ikki you little shit
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#husband

carbunculus:

YOU ARE THE DANCING QUEEN

YOUNG AND SWEET ONLY SEVENTEEN

DANCING QUEEN FEEL THE BEAT OF THE TAMBOURINE

OOOH YEEEAHHHH

YOU CAN DANCE

YOU CAN JI-IVE

HAVING THE TIME OF YOUR LIIIIFE

SEE THAT GIRL

WATCH THAT SCENE

DIG IN THE DANCING QUEEEEEEN

SEEE THAT GIIIIIIIIRL

WATCH THAT SCEEEEEEEENE

DIG IN THE DANCING QUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN

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bogus-destination: 写真撮影の Pixiv ID: 19314981Member: ほか
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fuckyeahunpopularpokemon: Qwilfish is PWNZ0RHAXX by ~Norcinu
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nokanoka: catcatcat, catcat cat planet~
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gforcetrademark:

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Anonymous asked: if i was gell and yo where dash would i hug ur tree like a kokola

Yes.

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majorasbitch: gaymzee: psychosomatica: ostolero: the other one didnt have jpeg artifacts you fat nasty trash No. Just, no. This really pisses me off, and let me tell you about it. THIS IS SHIT. This is the biggest pile of bull shit I’ve seen all week. I don’t care if this is supposed to be “funny”, to be “a joke”, because it’s not fucking funny. No one should be posting this, no one should be reblogging this, no one should think this is alright. Thinking, “oh, how funny, why don’t I reblog this? It’s cute, it’s a joke, haha a good laugh at myself, other people can laugh too,” but jokes are only funny when there’s truth in them. To use this towards yourself in jest is to in some small way whisper in the darkest corner of your heart, “It’s true”. And it’s not. There’s a power in words. To say them to someone, to have them said to you, is only the beginning. It does not even matter if they are serious or lighthearted, because once you take those words in to your heart and begin repeating them to yourself, that is when they begin to have power over you. What starts as something carelessly said without consequence does not remain without consequence. I used to joke casually about my weight, my thighs, my body. My friends picked it up from me and began making the jokes, too, and it stuck all throughout high school. And once you say something enough times, you begin to believe it. It becomes true. If there was one thing I could take back, it would be the first time the words left my lips, because they haven’t left me since. Not a single. Fucking. Day. No one should be saying these words, to themselves or others, because they are not worthy of you and they are not true. No one, not a single person on here, is trash. None of you deserve to be called nasty. And if you’re fat? Who says that that’s a bad thing? Why is being fat being made synonymous with being trash, with nastiness? What kind of message is this supposed to be sending? To your friends, the people you care about, what are you telling them by posting this? You are all of you gorgeous, creative, intelligent, compassionate, wonderful human beings, and I don’t EVER want to see this on my dash again. This really annoys me. shut up you fat nasty trash its fucking homestuck
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dandoesred: おあげ
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kabukins:

Art is hard.