Squirrels, soldiers of the dark master.
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Sometimes I look back and cry, not because I’m sad, but because I’m happy. Looking back reminds me that in that moment I didn’t think It’d ever get better and I cry because I realize that it has gotten much better and that whatever I may going through now will also get better with time.
See this… this is how it’s done.
No “you don’t look chunky, you look beautiful.”
No “you don’t look chunky” at all.
Just complete acceptance. Yeah, you look how you do, and how you look is beautiful. Mama gets it.
The first time i saw this vine, i laughed so hard.
my two uncles were getting married and everyone was crying and my mom looked at me and whispered “this is so gay”
If you played with Barbies,
Slip N’ Slide,
Listened to the Backstreet Boys, Britney Spears, NSync and the Spice Girls
On Hit Clips, a Boom Box, or a Walkman,
Collected and traded Pokemon cards,
Wrote with Gel Pens,
Wore butterfly clips,
And Snap Bracelets,
And remember watching these guys:
You are a 90s kid.
Creys. This is my entire childhood in one post.
All me right here