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dumbirish: parasailin-sarahpalin: just a friendly reminder that there are 15 and 16 year old Olympians and we’re all here in our rooms running our blogs  at least we’re running
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me: embarrasses myself in almost every single social encounter possible
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chuckquizmo: sweet anonymous messages are so cute because they don’t have any intention of strengthening a relationship or anything the only reason anybody has for sending a nice message anonymously is because they care about that person enough to want to make them feel good without anything in return what a nice thing 
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notkorra: “be strong,” i whisper at my wifi signal
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the importance of an eñe  yo tengo 15 anos (i have 15 anuses) yo tengo 15 años (i am 15 years old)
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mpregbert: my mom tells everyone I’m addicted to the computer but honestly I’m addicted to the wonderful people I’ve met while on the computer if you fuckers lived next door I’d never be online
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i’m terrified of growing old don’t ask me about my future i will throw up on you
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You are beautiful and strong and brave today and...
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PENCIL: You know, I'm really sorry.
ERASER: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
PENCIL: I'm sorry, 'couse you get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.
ERASER: That's true, but i don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
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