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Oh my god I'm obsessed with this show
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Cast of Orange Is The New Black for Elle magazine
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Can we please talk about Sherlock and this kid? I mean wasn’t it the cutest shit ever? He just called himself a kid for fucks sake HE GOT DRUNK AND PUKED ON A CARPET SOMEWHERE IN LONDON HE READ CRAPPY FULL-OF-HARRASING-LOVE FAXES AND DID HIS RESEARCH ON YOUTUBE ABOUT HOW TO SHAPE NAPKINS ARE YOU SERIOUS SHERLOCK I DIDNT ASK FOR THIS LEVEL OF HUMANITY
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I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD I PEED
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He’s clueing.
What?
He’s clueing for looks.
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- Marty, I’ve been reading your movie. - Oh. What’d you think?
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omg look at Sherlock he looks so startled i’m crying now
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“There is a place. Like no place on Earth. A land full of wonder, mystery, and danger!” The Last Bookstore Los Angeles, California
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Antigonish, Hughes Mearns (1899)
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Will Graham wakes up gently in his own bed. He slept deeply and well, and had no dreams that he can remember. He is clean and dry, his pillow cool under his cheek. His dogs follow him into the kitchen, where he makes himself a cup of coffee. He looks out the window at his yard in the morning sunlight. It will be a beautiful day. He reaches down to pet a dog that noses at his hand, and takes a sip of coffee. The coffee is not people.
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i would much rather be the “obnoxious feminist girl” than be complicit in my own dehumanization, thanks
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Yes, please.
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There was a brief time when I felt quite lovely
but now it is over
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and i'm not sure why
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..young couple by E. Fraydman
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