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this could take all night

@evelyne-b / evelyne-b.tumblr.com

i'm miruna (she/her), 18, future hollywood diva, occasionally a writer and an actress, livin' in the god-forsaken country of romania, where we have bad public transport and a brand of gum called camel balls i guess this is a fandom blog? idek idc
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lnipster
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stmch

how the signs laugh over text

tops: lmfaooo verses: hahahah bottoms: *keyboard smash*

the signs

THE SIGNS

#lmfaooo
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primalshock

I’m……………the 1930s,

Explain

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queenofcintra
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idesofmarchbby

Normal ppl: how about others stop throwing around racial slurs? it’s also inexcusable and harmful when applied to some weird closeted frustration and rage when playing video games

Y'all: we use racism??? To cope????

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…..what?

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musicalhell

If racial slurs just happen to “slip out” when you’re frustrated or angry, it just means that you’re okay with that language internally and the only reason you don’t use it more often is because you’re more concerned about yourself appearing racist than about your attitudes towards others.

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frauleinfunf

some of us just yell “fuck” when we get frustrated at a video game

I legit do not fucking get this. I can 99% guarantee I’m more ‘hardcore’ than most if not all of the people in these comments and I’ve not ONCE felt the need to speak that way or even done so subconsciously.

#okay phew listen#i'm not exactly ur run-of-the-mill tumblr sjw and i haaate this trend of#exaggerated political correctness#HOWEVER#this was an extremely stupid move#even if it's pewdiepie#and we all know.....pewdiepie.....#no excuse#fuck right off#i've the pottiest of potty mouths and i speak like a sailor usually#but no need to use that word#literally no need at all#and if he used it then when he was clearly mad enough to lose control#it means he uses it on a daily basis too#that's why it was the first thing that came to mind#tl;dr fuck pewdiepie#just fuck him
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frenezie-n-poezie

An Internal Monologue

What the middle ground between human and demon is, that’s where I live. I cannot hurt when I get hurt, but I can kill when I’m invincible. Behind closed doors, losing to the romanticism of loneliness, yet, outside, so unfathomably evil and heartless, one would say I sold my soul.

Now, that would imply I got something in return, but I stepped into Hell expecting nothing, just to bask in the heat, just to look the Devil in the eyes and have him look back and say ‘You and I are of the same horde of archangels fallen from grace over a simple misunderstanding.’

So how much longer until the only way to understand me is through an essay on demonology? I am becoming what I used to fear and unbecoming what I fear now.

Being evil and abiding by morality, wanting to destroy them who do one wrong, and ending up embracing them. I am sorry, and that might be the last time I can say it.

So here I am, Great Divine, your creation, and much more so, mine. A faceless shrine. Before my time of death, will come the death of my time.

#so this is most of what i've been using tumblr for lately#also my aesthetic blog too#but yeah#my poetry
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