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Joined October 2011
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My brother, after watching #TheBatmanMovie: Robert Pattinson looks about 17---- Me: HOW LONG HAS HE BEEN 17!!!
I keep forgetting that I have twitter, and then when I realise, I remember exactly why I keep forgetting I have twitter
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Full moon? More like FOOL moon!
Spirituality is trial in creating a better, more honest, version of yourself. Learning every facet of who you are. This means taking ownership. In 2020, we're leaving behind curated egos and insincere spirituality. #spirituality #pagan #becoming #takeownership #ballsoutwitchy
23rd Christmas. Still no puppy.
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Oh you're a hedge witch? Name five hedges
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*me, shuffling my tarot cards* Mum: read for me?" *pulls a random card* : this card says you're a lil bitch. It was the High Priestess.
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The fucking high priestess card immediately went missing after this exchange.
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I sorted through my deck THREE TIMES and couldn't find it. Handed the deck off to mum, who found it almost instantly.
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My brother, walking into the kitchen: "The salmon made me and Jim feel sick." Me: "...who's Jim?" My brother, lifting his top up to show me the smiley face drawn on his stomach: "This is Jim."
"Can you screen shot a moving picture?" - @KelSimonds
At which point do you stop being counted as part of the collective "Young People"?
I fucking love the moon.
Sometimes you gotta drop a pair of balls on the table. They just don't have to be yours. Drop the balls.
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Being called a “cunt” for caring about tortured children is an interesting start to my day, but hey, if that is what makes me a cunt, fine... I’m a Cunty McCuntface of Cuntbank, Cuntifornia and I am ready to go Cuntzilla on your ass.
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Nothing says true friendship like sacrificing to Satan together
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“How quiet death is” John Keats was buried in Rome at daybreak 26 February 1821. He was 25.
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