gretismth:

nxyc:

yes please

Thanks

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pawfectly:

when is it my turn to be pretty?

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"Bitch who asked you ?"

A bitch who didn’t ask you  (via sheisjackieb)

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fancypancakes:

confused-companion:

whoever wrote this line needs to receive a medal

I will reblog this until my fingers bleed

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urbancatfitters:

idk what i’m doing w/ my life but i know i’m doing it wrong

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DAVID SCHWIMMER: We spent an enormous amount of time together those first several years. We wouldn’t want to leave each other. We’d go out to dinner after work, or we’d go to lunch together, or play poker, or just play games. I think we were genuinely having the time of our lives, and also there was something very bonding about how scary the whole experience was. We had the other five, like a very protective cocoon.

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fishingboatproceeds:

australian-government:

john green have had enough of your shit

I guess now that this has 213,000 notes, it should be mentioned that I never tweeted this (or thought it). Someone somewhere created this using photoshop.

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