#real #fightclub
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tyler CANNOT match the narrators freak im sorry
original comic thingy below the cut lalala
evil car seat headrest be like start smoking we hate you get lung cancer idiot
I am Wijdan, 43 years old, married, and my husband has been dead for nearly 8 years. I have 3 children: Hamza, 16 years old, Zakaria, 18 years old, and Israa, 24 years old. We were displaced about 12 times from one place to another and from one school to another, and in the end we are now in the tent in Mawasi Khan Yunis from Gaza Saadu. My family is able to obtain food, drink, food, clothing, transportation, and displacement from one place to another. Please, we need you. Help my children, they need you.
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in the google docs. straight up "writing it". and by "it", haha, well. let's just say. My fight club fic
House and Wilson genuinely make me sick. Theyβre so stupidly in love with eachother and just wonβt acknowledge is so they end up playing a never ending game of gay chicken until the end im gonna throw up
long term long distance low commitment casual girlfriend
You forgive how God forgives.