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She bonks her head so hard with her hand i want to get her an ice pack
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There needs to be a turn-off button for noses. This is too much.
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It was by Anandamayi Ma: “Be anchored in fearlessness. What is worldly life but fear!
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It is warm within the mansions of Hel.
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His lips, his soft and amazing lips, touch mine and the world spins with a different kind of magic. This kind isn't evil or hard, but lovely and wild, and I melt into it. He melts into it too, I can tell. I can feel how much he loves me just but the touch of his lips. And it is a good love, a really good love.
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I whirl around, stare into his grimy, grief-stricken face. His face is beautiful and so good. How could I have believed he'd betray us?
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I like a lot of things that aren't good for me.
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…Sometimes there are things that people should be afraid of." "Like the dark?" She shook her head. "No, more the absence of light.
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I give a little wave back because it's more mature then giving him the finger.
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Okay, little car, you are protesting roads. They are death traps for animals. They are environmentally unsound impervious surfaces that cause runoff. I understand this. But could we protest in the summer?
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I swear his pheromones have my freaking name written on them. They hone in and attack.
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Her arms quiver from holding the bowl. She must truly love him to hold that bowl for so very long. There must be something isdeof him that is worthy of that kindness
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"And this time Zara White," he says, " this time it is my turn to rescue you." - Astley
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You know, life fractures us all into little pieces. It harms us, but it's how we glue those fractures back together that make us stronger.
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Booker T. once said, “I will permit no man to narrow and degrade my soul by making me hate him.
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“What?" "That's sweet." I am sweet. My heart flip-flops and I bite my lip a little bit. Sweet as in a lollipop, or sweet as in a girl you wold like to kiss passionately in the stacks? That's the question.
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You cloak your evil, your violence, in the mask of good. I am just evil.
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Zara White, since when has love ever not mattered?
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I think that sometimes, when you're with the wrong person, you try to become what that person wants. You lose yourself and who you are, just a little bit, but that doesn't mean you can't get it back.
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Mrs Nix smacks herself in the head again. If she keeps that up she'll bruise
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Sometimes the monsters are not monsters, she says. I know. I nod. And sometimes the monsters are within us all, even in those we think are most good.
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When I think of your name, I feel an ache.
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A pixie's true skin color is blue. Cookie Monster, Grover, and other lovable Muppets are also blue. Do not confuse the two. Muppets don't kill you. Usually.
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People are always looking into the dark. We're afraid of what we might see. It might be the dark outside, it might be the dark of our own souls, but I figure it's better to get caught looking that to never know.
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