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- artoke
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time is pretty werid, but the cool thing is it keeps happening. I know you have been around that track a few times, but it doesn't have to happen like that. there is always time to make this your poo poo, you don't have to be no hollerback girl forever. when life comes hollerin', just tell it you're trippin in some spiderwebs.
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Oct 5, 2018 04:49
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- kalel
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emit time
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Oct 5, 2018 15:28
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- Dungeon Ecology
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its just a matter of perspective, since 2010 ive been exclusively a hollaforward girl
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Oct 5, 2018 21:20
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- TheShrike
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You mechs may have copper wiring to re-route your fear of pain, but I've got nerves of steel.
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I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
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Oct 17, 2018 05:01
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- Farecoal
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There he go
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I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
"yo microwave's mom is hot lol"
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Oct 17, 2018 05:26
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- google THIS
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It turns out you can either be a hollaback girl or a harajuku girl. If you're neither of those then, sadly, you're just a girl. Frankly, I've had it up to here.
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Oct 17, 2018 15:02
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- kalel
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I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
I ain't no hollaback girrrrl, I ain't no hollaback girrrrl
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Oct 17, 2018 15:09
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- kalel
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But in all seriousness, the Ozymandius sonnet is going on my gravestone
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Oct 17, 2018 15:09
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- Dungeon Ecology
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coincidentally the march of dimes also takes from us all
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Oct 18, 2018 00:12
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May 12, 2024 23:13
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- FactsAreUseless
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The April of Space
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Oct 18, 2018 00:56
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Oct 5, 2018 04:32
Awesome winter sig by Symbolic, love it!
