my dad has been baking pies
I’m glad my father doesn’t know about tumblr because if he realized that his horrible pie got over 21,000 notes his head would get so big we’d have to install wider doors
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These days I’m feeling more and more like princess Cimorene
I want to DO THINGS not SIT AROUND ALL DAY
I don’t know who tom brady is and at this point im afraid to ask. Also i do not care
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JDBDGSBSB
Don’t worry you’re not on the wrong side of tik tok
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My sisterβs cat just walked in and spread her toes like this and I have no idea why.
asserting dominance
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Godddd as soon as my parents get vaccinated it will be such an enormous weight off my psyche…. like I’ll still be careful but I won’t feel like im taking their lives in my hands every time i get on the train
That was the summer of 1963 when everybody called me Baby and it didn’t occur to me to mind. That was before President Kennedy was shot, before The Beatles came, when I couldn’t wait to join the Peace Corp. and I thought I’d never find a guy as great as my Dad.
That was the summer we went to Kellerman’s.
Dirty Dancing (1987)
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