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The worst part about coming home for summer? Seeing all the people you knew in high school and having to avoid them like the plague.

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yarnes:

i aim for the point in a friendship when people begin to think you’re dating

(Source: miumiuller, via ruinedchildhood)

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broblerones:

"animated tv shows for adults can’t really be funny unless they’re offensive, it’s called satire!"
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shingekinokyojinheaven:

he just became like 50% carrot

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natgeofound:

A boy sells lemonade from his front yard stand on Main Street in Aspen, Colorado, 1973.Photograph by Dick Durrance II, National Geographic Creative

natgeofound:

A boy sells lemonade from his front yard stand on Main Street in Aspen, Colorado, 1973.Photograph by Dick Durrance II, National Geographic Creative

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I hate having to listen to people who don’t have a decent understanding of the English syntax!

(EXPLETIVE), (EXPLETIVE), (EXPLETIVE)

[edit] I just realized how intolerant this sounds. I mean native English speakers. Now I’m just ranting…
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Reblogged from todaysdocument
whitehouse:

"On July 4th, 1776, a small band of patriots declared that we were a people created equal – free to think and worship and live as we please.  It was a declaration heard around the world – that we were no longer colonists, we were Americans, and our destiny would not be determined for us; it would be determined by us." —President Obama in his Weekly Address

Don’t worry, sweetheart, you’re still young in my eyes. You’re only 238 years young. Your best friend, England, is so old she went through several name changes to protect the identity of her true age.

whitehouse:

"On July 4th, 1776, a small band of patriots declared that we were a people created equal – free to think and worship and live as we please. It was a declaration heard around the world – that we were no longer colonists, we were Americans, and our destiny would not be determined for us; it would be determined by us." —President Obama in his Weekly Address

Don’t worry, sweetheart, you’re still young in my eyes. You’re only 238 years young. Your best friend, England, is so old she went through several name changes to protect the identity of her true age.

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The quest for originality can become obsessive. This essay isn’t all that original — and that’s okay. (via washingtonpost)

As it should be.

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