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No Matter What

@helllahyped / helllahyped.tumblr.com

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As usual, you demoncrats don’t know what you’re talking about.

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jdubjay

The liberals are very touchy because they are and not longer hide behind Sheets!!

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gs455

Their entire background is based on racism.

Very informative

Heh that’;s why they keep tearin’ down the statues and don’t want to teach real history, but CRT  instead. 

Add to that the fact that they arrogantly say “Say it for the Trump supporters” with no evidence except the corporates (they loooov them some corporates) shows that they are true bigots, trying to virtue-signal but falling on their faces ‘cos of their own unacknowledged bigotry.!

Last–they’re just jealous, cos we’re the counter-culture with the cool guy, and they’re the boring establishment cozyin’ up to the corporates with the senile guy, so they’re acting like gossip girls in a jr high lunchroom.

(When you’re really superior, you don’t have to keep picking at others – only shows your insecurity with your status. Learned that from teaching middle school.)

Love how you libturd mental midgets love to throw stones from your glass houses.

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helllahyped

That’s her perception sure. But what she doesn’t see is EVERYONE wants to take care of her.....but it’s never enough, and it never will be.

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“I believe in you. Even with tears in your eyes, you can do it.”

— The Poetic Boy

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fawnaura
“I’m so infinitely used to you that I now feel myself lost and empty: without you, my soul. You turn my life into something light, amazing, rainbowed—you put a glint of happiness on everything—always different: sometimes you can be smoky-pink, downy, sometimes dark, winged—and I don’t know when I love your eyes more—when they are open or shut.”

Vladimir Nabokov, in a letter to his wife Véra [13 August 1924] from Letters to Véra, tr. by Olga Voronin & Brian Boyd

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Here I am after everything, sitting here alone. As the walls of this house grow larger around me I feel so small. The curtain of reality has lifted itself to things that even I was blind to until now. Without your presence it just seems like a void..... Weird actually, I used to adore the emptiness and peace but now it’s such a quiet echo of the warmth you brought that I (apparently) had become deaf to. I’m sorry I stopped hearing your energy.... After so many cuts and wounds here I am still wallowing in my own misery grieving as if you’re dead. Actually feeling like I can’t just pick up the phone & call you.....but I know I shouldn’t. What have I become? Do I have no self worth? I’ve endured so much pain and grief while you were around and dreamt of being free again to spread my wings and live how I want to live. But here I am finally alone...thinking of you. Missing you....hoping and praying you’re okay. I miss you, but you can’t keep hurting me. It has to end......or we will 💔

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helllahyped

I love her like aged fine wine, a grape dried in the sweet sunshine. No other person could ever do, nobody else can replace my time with you. I love her like Thanksgiving pie, when I’m with her there ain’t no reason to lie. She may kick and she may pout but in my mind there isn’t no doubt. That she might be the one for me, I guess I’ll just have to wait and see…

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