Purple Kangaroos

Blogging 101

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ruinedchildhood:

In first period tomorrow like

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notkatniss:

im laughing so hard this pic looks like it belongs on joffrey’s instagram or something like “king’s landing vacay gettin tipsy with the betrothed #turnup #nofilter”  

notkatniss:

im laughing so hard this pic looks like it belongs on joffrey’s instagram or something like “king’s landing vacay gettin tipsy with the betrothed #turnup #nofilter”  

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Hemingway and James Joyce were drinking buddies in Paris. Joyce was thin and bespectacled; Hemingway was tall and strapping. When they went out Joyce would get drunk, pick a fight with a bigger guy in the bar and then hide behind Hemingway and yell, “Deal with him, Hemingway. Deal with him.”

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Between this and the story about him reassuring F. Scott Fitzgerald re dick size, I’m developing a picture of Hemingway as the mother hen of the disaffected white male literary set of the early 20th century.

He probably called up Steinbeck sometimes and was like I CAN’T EVEN WITH THESE DIPSHITS and Steinbeck was all “That’s what you get for living in Paris, asshole”.

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I love these new "type these words into your tags box and post the first tag that automatically pops up" thingies, so fun. Let’s do another one:

  • can’tdon’tfirsthelppleaseonemywillstopgethonestlyI’m

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Filed under i cant rec this enough dont even know who he is straight up the first hs video i watched Help Please Watch one day i will have this talent MY kind of politics i will reblog this until i die somebody stop me get to oregon or die trying honestly my favorite please watch Im impressed

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handdrawnfantasma:

fangirl meme: video games [10/10]

"In matters of the Bazaar, look to love, always. But make the stories or they will be made for you. Be careful who you are. Do you recall how It came to that place? And they sang of their lightnings and shapeful disgrace? And It tilted Its vanes and ennobled Its spires. They welcomed It then and commingled all choirs. And not enough, not enough. Still It mourns, and awaits the Sun."

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