finally free for summer!!
and so I drew something wintery because it is cold as heck right now I don’t understand it was so hot last month???
I think I reblogged this last winter.
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It’s a difficult world out there, people. War, poverty, brutality, corruption, social and racial injustice … these are not civil times we live in. Which is why, more than ever, we NEED the comfort and warmth that only life inside the Williams-Sonoma catalog can provide. Follow me, America. Follow me inside these glossy pages, where there is no anger. No violence. No internet commenters explaining why YOUR SO STOOPID.IT’S BACK YOU GUYS!!!
I HAVE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH
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no white results that i found
if we lived in a society where non-white people werent punished for their hair, it would be more acceptable for white people to have dreads
but it’s such a slap in the face, currently
i dont want to start a fight, it just seems pretty clear how this is hurtful
this is fucked up on so many levels
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My gramática review packet is 17 pages long wtf??
God bless Enrique for making us one though I guess
Hahaha the idea of a character being gay is hilarious!!! Love this show :)
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In the Victorian era, the funeral service took photos to the deceased, making them pose as if they were alive. This type of devices were used to keep the body upright even if the body was in decomposition.
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Currently drinking: The best Butterbeer I have ever tasted.
gonna try this tonight…i’m so excited
You guys don’t know how amazing this is until you try it. It’s like a mug of warm happiness and sunshine.
It’s like a liquid form of a blanket.
I’m gonna make this but w 100% more whiskey
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How does Santa Claus manage to doxx all of the world’s children every single year
*slides down your chimney* *hacker voice* I’m in.
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me: what a lovely day! even the flowers are singing!
flowers (singing): the sins of our forefathers bind us to the dirt
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🎶One of these is not like the others 🎶