Idk my relationship with my siblings is always either “yo I’ll help you hide the body” or “do not even breathe in my direction” there is no in between.
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ʷʰʸ jeans with fake pockets ʷʰʸ
do you ever see something and think "wow. that is violently american”
You mean like glazed-donut-bacon-cheeseburgers?
Itty Bitty Orphan Black, issue one. Dyad Preschool has hall monitor drama.
THIS IS A BEAUTY.
"why do you ship rizzles they’re never going to get together anyway"
why do you breathe you’re going to die anyway