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That’s for the courts to deci-- oh, fuck.
That’s for the courts to deci-- oh, fuck.
No, it’s real. It’s a greentext. It’s real ಠ_ಠ
Why are you cheering, Fry? You’re not rich.
True, but someday I might be rich. Then people like me better watch their step.
It was a really poor design decision making it look so much like the ‘other-destruct’ button
Did anyone else feel like this article just reads like an ad for their new value menu?
“Orange juice, purple stuff… Sunny D Vodka! Thanks, mom!”
He was the son of Godzilla, after all.
“Dear God, he’s doing H.M.S. Pintafore. We have to leave. Now!”
I was shocked to learn how far away people can read and recognize my face. Much was explained that day.
Mother had BPD, possibly ASPD, brother had NPD. I have a tendency to attract people who suffered intense childhood trauma.
Very plausible. Sometimes this happens to people who grow up with family who have cluster b personality disorders. It’s like they’re conditioned to be good partners to people who have it. Ask me how I know.
WHO-OA BLACK BETTY!