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Columbia + details

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#me  

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rhydonmyhardon:

i hope when im like 80 pokemon will still be a thing so that i can battle and victoriously wreck my grandchildren reminding them who the ultimate trainer truly is

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That would be irresponsible. 

Which is  u n f o r g i v a b l e

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"Okay, give me a smooch for good luck, I might not make it back!"

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paracredible:

5 years of Brand New Eyes!

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#im sad  

releasethedoves:

this makes me so happy

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omelettethecorgi:

"Pine trees smell good."

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Constantly talking isn’t necessarily communicating.

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When I was twelve in Russia I killed my parents. Because I wasn’t a good person. Even at that age I was the worst. So I became a criminal. I sank into the criminal underworld. In those days, it was not a joke. Only the toughest of the tough survived. I married one of the most powerful drug dealers on the street. It didn’t last long I caught him in bed with another woman. So I dispatched them both from there I became a rogue. I started doing whatever I could, for safety or for money.

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