nocakeno:
“ jessiphia:
“ laughcentre:
“ insidethevalley:
“ the cheese always falls off the top shelf if i open the door too fast
”
this is truly a magnificent beautiful picture of cheese falling down
”
Its like cherry blossoms cascading from trees in...

nocakeno:

jessiphia:

laughcentre:

insidethevalley:

the cheese always falls off the top shelf if i open the door too fast

this is truly a magnificent beautiful picture of cheese falling down

Its like cherry blossoms cascading from trees in the wind

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anarchistfrogposting:

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Anonymous whispered:

your stuffies hate weed and smoke a pack of menthols every day

sisyphusshrugged:

my stuffed animals pack straight keif bowls and milk the bong until the smoke would choke a wildebeest

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riben-deactivated20230922:

2002slut:

childhoodrecalled:

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these bitches only existed on hallmark cards

They exist in my head and talk to each other while I drive to the.Store

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moonlit-aura:
“omghotmemes:
“No, no it isn’t.
”
this gif is perfectly timed because it gives you enough time to read it, comprehend it, and still have this too-long-for-comfort moment of suspense before being punched square in the solar plexus
”

moonlit-aura:

omghotmemes:

No, no it isn’t.

this gif is perfectly timed because it gives you enough time to read it, comprehend it, and still have this too-long-for-comfort moment of suspense before being punched square in the solar plexus

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Anonymous whispered:

your stuffies hate weed and smoke a pack of menthols every day

sisyphusshrugged:

my stuffed animals pack straight keif bowls and milk the bong until the smoke would choke a wildebeest

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mamma-wolf:

“My eldest daughter, Suldana, is in love with another woman. She is eighteen and she spends her days working at our kiosk selling milk and eggs, and at night she sneaks out and goes down to the beach to see her lover. She crawls back into bed at dawn, smelling of sea and salt and perfume. Suldana is beautiful and she wraps this beauty around herself like a shawl of stars. When she smiles her dimples deepen and you can’t help but be charmed. When she walks down the street men stare and whistle and ache. But they cannot have her. Every day marriage proposals arrive with offers of high dowries but I wave them away. We never talk about these things like mothers and daughters should; but I respect her privacy and I allow her to live.”

— - Diriye Osman, “Fairytales For Lost Children.”

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bimboguy:

bimboguy:

everyone show your respects to stelluna this month you hear me

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everyone say thank you stellaluna

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murdock-matt:

sneak level 100

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