*opens word doc covered in blood* it doesn’t have to be good. it just has to be done.
It's funny how schools always painted peer pressure as this shady thing where the cool kids try to aggressively persuade you into doing cool things with them, like they'd want to forcibly wrangle some reluctant nerd along with them to go do crime, have sex and do drugs under a bridge. Nah, they didn't want your nerd ass in there, they'd actively gatekeep these activities from you.
Real peer pressure is the most breathtakingly boring people you know insisting that you should get a boring job and have a baby.
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ghost hunting team that keep a nonbeliever named steve around as an emergency supernatural suppressant
Watched Cabaret for the first time and now I have the album on repeat...
Security alert: Your orb was pondered from a new location
everybody loves stabbing as a sign of homoerotic longing. but when I, Brutus,
me impatiently to the little french cat boiling me in a stew: chat am I cooked
Reminder that at the time Transylvania was not Romania, it was part of the Kingdom of Hungary (which was part of the austro-hungarian empire) until 1920.
Smoking that testosterone weed call that bearijuana