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des·o·late | \ ˈde-sə-lət : showing the effects of abandonment and neglect
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babygirl I'm avoiding things that I don't even know about
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“let women date men” “let women shave” “let women be girly and feminine” what alternate reality are you guys living in.
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Something something Sonic Adventures 2
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she scott on my pilgrim till i take off. or something
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dude are you like gay or something
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hey sorry if i was offputting and strange and bizarre and weird as fuck last night i was just being myself
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I’m simultaneously the most obsessive most detached girl in the world
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People really need to realise that “media can affect real life” doesn’t mean “this character does bad things so people will read that and start doing bad things” and actually means “ideas in fiction especially stereotypes about minority groups can affect how the reader views those groups, an authors implicit prejudices can be passed on to readers”
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Barbs and Dick on Double Trouble!
Not even Batman can stop them!
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The Anomaly of Jonathan Samuel Kent
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Summary: Damian Wayne was, above all else, adaptable. If there was something he didn’t understand, he’d learn it, or he’d work around it. This included all aspects of his life, and while some have proved more difficult than others, there was never a challenge that he couldn’t overcome. He simply hadn’t been trained to allow it.
Until, that is, he had the great misfortune of befriending the biggest wrench there’d ever been in this meticulous, perfected planning of his.
It all fell apart here, in the blink of an eye, because of one Jonathan Samuel Kent. And it was driving Damian mad.
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Damian is not too proud to admit that he doesn’t understand people.
Logistically speaking, that statement is untrue. He knows people. He knows what options they’re most likely to pick in a panicked situations, where their major arteries are, a handful of their languages and the intricacies each requires, that many will sacrifice their safety for another (which was a horribly inconvenient trait, and one his family excelled at), and that there were a million different ways for them to lie. Oftentimes, the only way to catch a lie was to know the one way they tell the truth.
Those are facts, though. Knowledge on expected reactions are realities that anyone could learn. Not as skillfully as him, of course, but they could still always know the basics.
What Damian meant was that he simply didn’t…understand how they worked as people. Individuals.
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I can never get angry at terrible service because I find it so relatable… You hate your job and your life and your boss and the customers you deal with and you don’t wanna be here because it is slowly killing you…. Understood. im sorry !
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