screw you
Box for carrying leeches, 19th century.
little mailbox for your leeches to receive mail in
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concept: me, with perfect grades, enough sleep, low stress levels, and acceptance into my dream school
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(via bubbles)
me: i should probably talk to this person again
brain: no they hate you and think you’re annoying
me: what?? they never said that??
brain: that you know of :^)
me: fuck
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(via thebestoftumbling)
Yes, that’s right. He just threw the ball and when I chased after it I couldn’t find it. When I looked behind me he was still holding the ball
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Me at Family gatherings
Me at your quinces
“How does he do that?!” 😂😂😭😭
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