I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep.
Gingers don't have souls
HELLLLOOOOOOOOOOOO ARADIA
Nuh uh!! You!!
The Groose is truly loose, and he's goin to new Brunswick to do some learnin'.
Marge Simpson silhouette
Dory and that octopus guy just chillin
Flying saucer for frog aliens has a good time!
sad clown realizes the futility of his existence
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