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I grew up watching way too much Sesame Street, so I like numbers and letters and connecting them. I was trained from birth to spot the number 13 on a football player's back from a hundred yards. I don't know what I want to do with my life, I just know I want to grow up and be RuPaul. |
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SNOW IS THE WORST ;____________;
THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYING, KATIE! SERIOUSLY, THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT OPINION A PERSON CAN HAVE.
Lauren Miller
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I’LL TAKE PLACES MY BEST BRO AND I ARE GOING TO BE SIX WEEKS FROM TOMORROW FOR TWO HUNDRED, ALEX. (WHAT ARE THE SEATS HIGHLIGHTED IN RED? \o/)
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Matt Hinton
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This goes for ANYTHING like this. Watch the way you word shit because it is offensive. Especially to the people that have been suffering from REAL fucking issues for sometimes their entire lives. Also, try to be a more understanding person; just because you don’t know what it’s like to have social anxiety and not be able to leave your bedroom or be in social situations ever, doesn’t mean that it isn’t a very real issue for other people.
On the other hand, don’t be a dick if someone who hasn’t disclosed to you says shit like “fuck, I’m being OCD.” Laughing about the Shit What Is Wrong With My Brain and being dumb is basically the way I get through the day without twitching like a brain-damaged hamster. Don’t tell me that making a mockery of what is damaged in my brain’s functioning isn’t an okay coping mechanism because you think it might offend someone. I do what I want.
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