Vivian

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I met somebody named “King” at Brown today. It’s Chinese and I’m Chinese so I can legitimately name my possible son “King.” Also, there’s a Vietnamese girls name “Khanh” so if I ever have children, they can be named “King” and “Khanh.” There’s no way they would fail in life!

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Permalink mywestly: He can choke you with his mind! Could you kill Darth Vader if he looked like this?
Permalink And this is why I never want to get married… so there’s no way I could ever be that wife.
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THANK YOU, GOD!!!!!

Permalink christiannightmares: Happy Thanksgiving from Christian Nightmares! It’s funny but true.
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I’ve noticed that when I really like a guy, I really like to hear, write, read, and say his name. I’ll say his name out loud for no reason just to say and hear it. Conversely, when I stop liking a guy, his name is ordinary to me afterwards. Because I just stopped liking a guy, I recently realized that his name sounds like a fart.

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I hate being coddled and lied to. I don’t need you to spare my feelings. I need you to respect me enough to be honest. And I don’t think you’re being nice. I think YOU are the weak one and YOU are a coward. YOU are the one that can’t deal with the truth so you want to pretend it isn’t so.

Just me venting.

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