I’m giving myself 24 hours to be upset. Hopefully by tomorrow morning I’ll feel fine.
I need to remind myself that everything has its own time and place, and that I am not the bad guy. Sure, I made mistakes, but I cannot force my emotions to be one way or another. They are the way they are and it sucks but I can’t help it.
So, I’ve got just over 18 more hours to grieve and then I’m moving on.
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No but I can just imagine a person bursting through the door screaming “I NEED YOUR HELP. IT’S A NINE” and everyone in the shop stops and all collectively goes “Oh shit” and the florists start working frantically while the man/woman just stands there looking scared as fuck while the other customers are trying to figure out what they did.
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I feel like there *has* to be some reason why they chose to end season 4 with this song.
Edit: I mean there has to be some kind of connection between Lucy Schwartz, the song, etc. with AD. I think it’s pretty clear that the lyrics describe Michael’s relationship with his family:
Every time I come around again
I only want to say goodbye
Every time you say you’re leaving again
I want you back just like my
Want you back just like myBoom boom boomerang
…So I went to the doctor
Took a look at my heart
He said we can’t be together
But never to get too far apart
Never to get too far apart
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Whoever put the ‘b’ in the word ‘subtle’ deserves a pat on the back
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if you ever feel bad about yourself, just remember this one time in my english class, we were writing horror stories and one of the girls wrote “it was friday the 13th, the night before halloween” for her opening sentence
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Tippi Benjamine Okanti Degré, daughter of French wildlife photographers Alain Degré and Sylvie Robert, was born in Namibia. During her childhood she befriended many wild animals, including a 28-year old elephant called Abu and a leopard nicknamed J&B. She was embraced by the Bushmen and the Himba tribespeople of the Kalahari, who taught her how to survive on roots and berries, as well as how to speak their language.
How I wish I grew up.
I second this. Also, wasn’t going to reblog at first, but then I saw that frog and I about died. This is so perfect. I want to re-do my childhood.
Cady Heron
probably the coolest person ever
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