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the sign looks like it’s walking towards me i feel threatened
What light. So breaks. Such east. Very sun. Wow, Juliet.
What Romeo. Such why. Very rose. Still rose.
Very balcony. Such climb.
Much love. So Propose. Wow, marriage.
Very Tybalt. Much stab. What do?
Such exile. Very Mantua. Much sad.
So, priest? Much sleeping. Wow, tomb.
Such poison. What dagger. Very dead. Wow, end.
Sex with the right person can be so fucking addictive.
this will always be my favorite thing I’ve ever read.
I would rather listen to “What Does the Fox Say?” for a week straight than ever hear “Blurred Lines” again.
I agree with this
If you’re worried about Moffat fucking up the Twelfth Doctor, just remember:
AND THEY STAND ON THINGS AND THE THINGS ARE JUST RESIGNED TO THE FACT THAT THEY ARE NOW FLOORS BECAUSE BABY GOATS ARE JUST TOO CUTE.
“mr president is it true that you have not fed or played with any of your neopets in 29 years”
does anyone actually buy these or do they just appear in houses when babies are born
watching two really opinionated people have an argument
when they’re both wrong