No ice cream. No cigarettes. Yes unicorns. (photo via almanor)
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No ice cream. No cigarettes. Yes unicorns. (photo via almanor)
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My friend has identical triplet boys and she dressed them up as the boys from Brave.
I can’t not reblog this again sorry not sorry
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“go hang a salami” backwards is “im a lasagna hog" and that pleases me
how did either of these sentences occur naturally for you to discover this
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best friend: *is sad*
me: WHO DO I HAVE TO F I G H T
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Is that paper
is that fucking paperReblogging again because what
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