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pinatasmashing:yesterday (goodbye Texas) photo by addie.
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i need all the meanings of ‘inflamed’. there’s a hotel just across the avenue.
-don delillo
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You know the reason The Beatles made it so big? “I Wanna Hold Your Hand.” First single. Fucking brilliant. Perhaps the most fucking brilliant song ever written. Because they nailed it. That’s what everyone wants. Not 24/7 hot wet sex. Not a marriage that lasts a hundred years. Not a Porsche or a million-dollar crib. No. They wanna hold your hand. They have such a feeling that they can’t hide. Every single successful song of the past fifty years can be traced back to “I Wanna Hold Your Hand”. And every single successful love story has those unbearable and unbearably exciting moments of hand-holding.

| Dumbledore: | Hey I've never met you |
|---|---|
| Petunia: | ... |
| Dumbledore: | And this is crazy |
| Dumbledore: | Your sister died |
| Dumbledore: | So here's her baby |
| Petunia: | ... |
Jesus Christ.
Dog movies man, they hit me right where it hurts.
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