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#this is my favorite post #lil homie gay assdrmariusvonraum asked:
I JUST REALIZED I FOLLOWED YOU BECAUSE OF NAKEY NAKEY MAN THAT MAKES MORE SENSE DHDHDHDHDB I COULDNT FIGURE IT OUT FOR THE LONGEST FUCKING TIME BUT NOW I KNOW YOURE THE NAKEY NAKEY MAN POSTER THATS MY FAVORITE POST ON THIS HELLSITE I FINALLY GET IT
omggggg that was like 10000 years ago
*kicks the door in of an alt-right’s house and let’s myself in*
haha, what the fuck is this? your “safe space”?
That sounds like a good way to get shot
lol what are you, a gun cuck?
can’t kill a man with your own hands?
this is my FAVORITE post please write “what are you, a gun cuck?” on my tombstone
This might be my favorite post hahaha
I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD YO BECAUSE DON’T THEY KNOW IT’S SUPPOSED TO BE THERE???
I’m on medication that can make me spacey af, which can be a problem when I’m driving–like yesterday, for example, when my best friend was trying to help me avoid a pothole
he said “to the left,” and I just mumbled “take it back now y'all” and hit the pothole straight on
Literally crying
this is my favorite post on this website
I’m losing my fucking mind.
oh my god
my favorite part is that the guys just go along with it in spite of confusion/misgivings because they don’t want to miss out on stickers.
My favorite post
the power of being called handsome though
This might be my favorite post hahaha
I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD YO BECAUSE DON’T THEY KNOW IT’S SUPPOSED TO BE THERE???
It’s called a bay leaf, it’s meant to be in there. It is part of the flavoring process. You take it out when your ready to eat it.
lol yeah it has a really distinct flavor and it really won’t taste right without cooking it in.
I’m losing my fucking mind.
oh my god
my favorite part is that the guys just go along with it in spite of confusion/misgivings because they don’t want to miss out on stickers.
My favorite post
“It’s a bit annoying sometimes but she call us handsome when we do and I don’t hear that very often”
OH MY GOD
the hero we need
Man at the bar on Saturday night, Craigville, Minnesota in 1937
