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You, Like, and I Like: Would you like to have dinner some night? I DD Oh, I like to have dinner every night. Dinner

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Tumblr, Blog, and Space: photos-of-space: Went out to practice some night shots. Ended up getting my first shooting star with the northern lights as a backdrop. [OC]

photos-of-space: Went out to practice some night shots. Ended up getting my first shooting star with the northern lights as a backdrop. [OC...

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Memes, 🤖, and I Like: Would you like to have dinner some night? Oh, I like to have dinner every night

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Memes, 🤖, and Trying to Flirt: Me trying to flirt. Would you like to have dinner some night? Oh, Oke to have dinner every night

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Dank, 🤖, and Palazzo: MOMMY CONFESSION #103 Some nights. 11 12 1 10 I tell my son 7 6 5 it's bedtime an hour and a half before. He can't tell time. Jennifer Weedon Palazzo, MomCave Mom CaveTV.com Sorry, not sorry. (via: Mom Cave TV)

Sorry, not sorry. (via: Mom Cave TV)

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some nights i write about you and i feel better, but most nights i wish i didn't have to -unknown

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Memes, Lyrics, and 🤖: Some nights you need the music /Feelings /Feelings .ws Some nights you need the lyrics

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Confused, Definitely, and Memes: ARCHEOLOGICAL DISCOVERY PROVES NOT ALL SPECIES OF MAN AREEOUAL White Black Gay Catholic Atheist Pro Wrestler!!! ABOUT THAT HIP OPERATION I guess I should've said something when I started getting prayers and well wishes from friends and colleagues alike – including some of the biggest names in the business. I have definitely mentioned that I needed a hip replacement, definitely mentioned that I intended to get one sometime early in 2017, but never actually set a date. I have this little tiny problem in that I don't actually have health insurance. I had health insurance for 26 years, but the last four years have been tough – with companies sending out letters telling me they will no longer be insuring families, and that I needed to find alternate insurance. By 2016 health insurance was particularly confusing, and after missing one payment, I found myself no longer insured. I am doing my best to be insured in 2017, but nothing is guaranteed, and I have no idea how this new insurance company will feel about replacing a hip that clearly should've been replaced many years ago. For those wondering why the general manager of Raw needs to procure his own health insurance: well, I'm on a handshake deal. I do the job as long as I enjoy it and feel like I am making a difference, and I do it as long as WWE is happy with me and thinks I'm the best person for the role. No contract involved at all, except for the legends deal, which is strictly about merchandise. For those wondering why I just don't pay out-of-pocket, well it's a $60,000 operation, and I am going to look at some other options before I shell out 60K for an operation. Maybe I will concentrate on landing a couple of TV or film roles and get the far superior AFTRA insurance to take care of the operation. I probably should not be talking about it at all – but the word is out there, and I feel like I owe people an explanation. Luckily, I am used to the constant pain – and it's not like I wasn't warned by almost every guy in the wrestling business that the moves I was doing as a younger man were going to come back to haunt me. Well, they're haunting me! The weight-loss has helped considerably; without it, and the DDP yoga, I don't believe I could even get through airports. But the constant travel means constant pain. I love being the Raw GM, and I will miss it when it's gone. But my quality of life will probably improve when Stephanie and WWE decide to go in a new direction. Thank you for your prayers and concern. I am coming off an amazing December, during which I created some memories that I know I will hold onto for a lifetime. I know a lot of people don't get my whole Santa thing. I can only tell you that when that red suit goes on, the very best part of me comes out, and I do some things I am very proud of each December. I had wanted most of December off, but I had made a commitment to the Pittsburgh Children's Hospital, and it meant a lot to me to fulfill that commitment. Then Mr. McMahon said something to me about a shark cage in question with Chris Jericho suspended above it, and I knew I had to be at that Raw. I missed Monday's raw. I should be back for almost every episode until that moment comes when/if the company decides to go in a different direction. If they do, I will simply be grateful for every single day I had a chance to go out and try to make a difference. Some nights I was more successful than others. But deep down I think the superstars in the back know I was doing my best to look out for them - and they know that has not always the case when it comes to the people who fill these roles. With or without a new hip I'm going to lead a good life. The medical sciences out there to help me lead a life with far less pain. I hope that I am given the opportunity to take advantage of the new technology. Maybe some enterprising orthopedic specialist can think outside the box and look at me as a potential poster-boy for their services. If The Rock can sell tires, then I have to believe I can sell hip replacements. Have a nice day.

ABOUT THAT HIP OPERATION I guess I should've said something when I started getting prayers and well wishes from friends and colleagues alik...

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Memes, Boston University, and Piano: To All Music Majors "If we were a medical school. and you were here as a med student practicing appendectomies, you'd take your work very seriously because you would imagine that some night at 2 AM someone is going to waltz into your emergency room and you're going to have to save their life. Well, my friends, someday at 8 PM someone is going to walk into your concert hall and bring you a mind that is confused, a heart that is overwhelmed, a soul rhat is weary. Whether they go out whole again will depend partly on how well you do your craft..." Karl Paulnack (Director of Music Division and member of the piano faculty, Boston University) Whatever your craft, put your heart into it. – Death of the Endless

Whatever your craft, put your heart into it. – Death of the Endless

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Memes, Thirsty, and Wordpress: Reasons My Kid Can't Do Homework This doesn't I have no pencil! make ANY SENSE! My pencil has I'M SO THIRSTY! no eraser! Hedger Humor OAdrienne Hedger Ugghh I'm too tired to rcun I slipped turn the page. off the chair again! Some nights homework goes well. And some nights it looks more like this... [P.S. Newsletter coming this weekend! It will entertain you. Sign up here: https://adriennehedgerblog.wordpress.com/newsletter-archive/]

Some nights homework goes well. And some nights it looks more like this... [P.S. Newsletter coming this weekend! It will entertain you. Si...

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Memes, 🤖, and Raid: Youre up early I haven't been to bed yet How I feel some nights with raiding <3 Kaeona

How I feel some nights with raiding

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Memes, Drawings, and Skull: OCREATUREBOX shh Inktober Day 28: Some nights you just need to draw a pile of skulls. 💀 Sumi ink on watercolor paper. inktober2016 inktober skull dontwakethedead

Inktober Day 28: Some nights you just need to draw a pile of skulls. 💀 Sumi ink on watercolor paper. inktober2016 inktober skull dontwakethe...

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Memes, 🤖, and I Like: So, Garth, would you like to have dinner some night? I like to have dinner every night

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Memes, 🤖, and I Like: So, Garth, would you like to have dinner some night? I like to have dinner every night

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Memes, True, and 🤖: SOME NIGHTS WE NEED THE MUSIC 3 ididiS wwwjokesking.In WHILE SOME NIGHTS WENEED THE LYRICS True that ❤🎵🙉💯

True that ❤🎵🙉💯

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Memes, 🤖, and Com: SOME NIGHTS WE NEED THE MUSIC RVC J WWW. RVCJ.COM WHILE SOME NIGHTS WENEED THE LYRICS NIGHT.

NIGHT.

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Dank, Ocean, and Sleeping: "SOME NIGHTS, I CAN'T SLEEP BECAUSE MY MIND IS CONSUMED WITH THE THOUGHT OF HOW MUCH EASIER IT WOULD BE IF I YOU WERE BY MY SIDE." -Ocean

-Ocean

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Dank, Lazy, and Dirty: IM NOT SAYING I'M LAZY, I'M JUST SAYING SOME NIGHTS I'D RATHER STARVE TO DEATH THAN COOK A MEAL THAT REQUIRES PREP OR DIRTIES A SINGLE PAN. KIM BONGIORNO LETMESTART LETMESTARTBYSAYINGBLOG.COM I'm feeling this one right now.

I'm feeling this one right now.

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Dank, Monster, and Sensational: angrynerdy blogger: wish there was some sort of blanket you could cover yourself with but it didn't make you warm it just provided the sensation of being covered because some nights it's just too hot for a blanket but l need something covering me so it's a choice between boiling to death or being completely vulnerable to monsters Source: angrynerdyblogger 346,345 notes

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Alive, Bad, and Dank: “The first time I met Jack, I thought to myself: ‘Here’s a gay guy who’s not cynical, who’s not sarcastic, who enjoys life.’ He had so much energy. He was a fifth grade teacher and he’d always get so excited when he talked about his work. He’d produce these plays where he’d let the kids choose their own characters. He’d spend hours writing out their dialogue. And then I’d pretend to be one of the fathers and go sit in the audience. It was so fun. We had so much fun together. But the whole time we were dating, there was always part of me that thought I could do better. I was a fancy lawyer. Jack never seemed ‘cool enough’ for me. And so I left him for a gorgeous twenty-one year old. Jack and I remained friends. We even continued living together. But his therapist told him never to date me again. So he dated other people. And he got sick. Both of us got sick, but Jack was the one who died. And he might have lived if I hadn’t been such a bad person. If he'd been 'enough' for me, he'd never have gotten HIV. The funny thing is-- I’d grown up thinking that I’d never be loved. Then a wonderful person loved me. And I left him to have sex with somebody who wasn’t a wonderful person. Jack died thirty years ago. I dream about him almost every night. It always feels good to see him alive. For a moment, I don't have to blame myself for his death. I usually ask him for forgiveness. And some nights he forgives me. But other nights he doesn’t.”

“The first time I met Jack, I thought to myself: ‘Here’s a gay guy who’s not cynical, who’s not sarcastic, who enjoys life.’ He had so much...

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Empire, Girls, and How High: FUN. FUN. Follow @OurNa melsFun Some nights I think my lips can build a castle? Lips? Building a castle? HOW HIGH WAS I WHEN I WROTE THIS? Reply t Retweet Favorite .ee More 236 196 RETWEETS FAVORITES 11:47 AM-2 May 13 funatic girl Samm higher than the empire state You win 195,534 notes

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Empire, Humans of Tumblr, and Castle: FUN. FUN Follow @OurNameelsFun Some nights I think my lips can build a castle? Lips? Building a castle? HOWHIGH WAS I WHEN I WROTE THIS? Reply Retweet Favorite More 236 196 RETWEETS FAVORITES 11:47 AM-2 May 13 Sammley higher than the empire state funaticgirl You win

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Empire, Girls, and How High: FUN. FUN. Follow @OurNa melsFun Some nights I think my lips can build a castle? Lips? Building a castle? HOW HIGH WAS I WHEN I WROTE THIS? Reply t Retweet Favorite .ee More 236 196 RETWEETS FAVORITES 11:47 AM-2 May 13 funatic girl Samm higher than the empire state You win 195,534 notes

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Best Friend, Cats, and College: Dear underclassmen, You're so excited to be a senior. Ready for prom, and college, and parties, and getting out of high school And who can blame you? We've all been there, when high school looks a million miles long and you feel like you'll never leave. Senior year is amazing. It's freeing. Half the time you don't come to school, and if you do, you're in sweats Really, you're on top of the world But. Senior year is bittersweet. And everyone says that and you just shrug it off, because what do we know, right? Let me tell you what it's like. Your last first day of school. The smells of pencils and notebook paper, of the carpet and computers, of the people in the hallways. The chaos of passing periods, the cafeteria. Fire drills and lockdowns and tornado drills with six of your closest friends huddled in a bathroom. Debating about whether or not you really need to go to first period, because you really need those Chicken Minis and if you don't get them, you might die. Never again This is what it feels like Your last high school sports game. Front rows of the student section all season long. Chanting and yelling and face painting. Some nights it's warm. Others, bitterly cold. You get to wear your letterman, feel it's leather holding you together when, finally, your team loses and you realize: Never again This is what it feels like Athletes on the field, court, track for the last time Running or hitting, hearing the crowd yell, shouting at your teammates, shouting at you. Abs from laughing in the locker room, slipping your jersey on over your head, lacing up your shoes. Pre-game lectures. You've never felt more pumped up in your life. Now the court is empty. The field is dark. The game is over. Never again This is what it feels like Your last winter break. Celebrating the holidays with your family, your friends. Who knows what you were talking about then, but from now on, it will be "how have you beens" and "what are you up to at insert college here and "I missed you so much". Those quiet nights alone in your room watching Netflix taking for granted the loved ones less than a few steps away. Never again This is what it feels like Everything you've ever known. Hot pockets in the freezer. Chips in the pantry. Glasses in the cabinet next to the microwave- the one you almost caught on fire when you were 10. The way your dad sits in his favorite chair. The way your mom looks when she gets home from work. Quarreling with your siblings. Getting food on a whim with your best friend. Going on adventures to the railroad tracks. Those people you only talk to in class. Falling into your bed after a night out. Cuddling with your cat while you watch TV. Taking selfies with your dog. Knowing your way around, because this is where you've lived your whole life and as much as you want to get away from high school and all the drama and feelings of being stuck that come with it, this is home. This is what you know. This is where you are Never again Graduation day. The last time you will talk to 9o% of the people you know. You're all wandering around in navy robes and squared off hats. You line up in pairs. You look at the person standing next to you as you walk out. And you know as you accept that piece of paper that isn't even the actual diploma you've worked thirteen years for: Never again. This is what it feels like. And you know now that you're alone in the world and there's a very big, long life ahead of you and you have to face it head on, you'll have to go out and find a career, learn how to balance a check, make a mortgage work, take out a loan for college. Life is starting, a whole new chapter and you're leaving everything behind you. Everything is being done for the last time because you're about to start everything over again and you swear that you remember turning twelve like it was yesterday and are you sure you're eighteen because you don't feel ready to do this just yet and then suddenly you're doing it. And this is your life So before you go rushing through it, remember This is what it feels like. Love, A Senior love, a senior.

love, a senior.

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Memes, 🤖, and Some Nights: Would you like to have dinner some night h, I ke to have dinner every night Dead 😂 😂

Dead 😂 😂

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Memes, 🤖, and Some Nights: Would you like to have dinner some night? Oh, I like to have dinner every night

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Memes, 🤖, and Some Nights: Would you like to have dinner some night h, I ke to have dinner every night Dead 😂 😂

Dead 😂 😂

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Memes, 🤖, and Some Nights: Would you like to have dinner some night (oho like to have dinner every night. http://t.co/bOsRrB0NPP

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Best Friend, Cats, and College: Verizon 77% 11:56 PM X wakeland access.com/opii...&st Love, A Senior LTu refQuery /IQLR tDTVNt Wakeland Access when you were 10. The way your dad sits in his favorite chair. The way your mom looks when she gets home from work. Quarreling with your siblings. Getting food on a whim with your best friend. Going on adventures to the railroad tracks. Those people you only talk to in class. Falling into your bed after a night out. Cuddling with your cat while you watch TV. Taking selfies with your dog. Knowing your way around, because this is where you've lived your whole life and as much as you want to get away from high school and all the drama and feelings of being stuck that come with it, this is home. This is what you know. This is where you are Never again. Graduation day. The last time you will talk to go% of the people you know. You're all wandering around in navy robes and squared off hats. You line up in pairs. You look at the person standing next to you as you walk out. And you know as you accept that piece of paper that isn't even the actual diploma you've worked thirteen years for: Never again. This is what it feels like. And you know now that you're alone in the world and there's a very big, long life ahead of you and you have to face it head on, you'll have to go out and find a career, learn how to balance a check, make a mortgage work, take out a loan for college. Life is starting, a whole new chapter and you're leaving everything behind you. Everything is being done for the last time ..ooo Verizon 11:56 PM 77% X wakeland access.com/opi...&st Love, A Senior LTU refQuery /lQLRtDTVNt Wakeland Access Dear underclassmen, You're so excited to be a senior. Ready for prom, and college, and parties, and getting out of high school. And who can blame you? We've all been there, when high school looks a million miles long and you feel like you'll never leave. Senior year is amazing. It's freeing. Half the time you don't come to school, and if you do, you're in sweats. Really, you're on top of the world. But. Senior year is bittersweet. And everyone says that, and you just shrug it off, because what do we know, right? Let me tell you what it's like. Your last first day of school. The smells of pencils and notebook paper, of the carpet and computers, of the people in the hallways. The chaos of passing periods, the cafeteria. Fire drills and lockdowns and tornado drills with sixty of your closest friends huddled in a bathroom. Debating about whether or not you really need to go to first period, because you really need those Chicken Minis and if you don't get them, you might die. Never again. This is what it feels like. Your last high school sports game. Front rows of the student section all season long. Chanting and yelling ..ooo Verizon 11:56 PM 77% X wakeland access.com/opi...&st Love, A Senior LTU refQuery /IQLRtDTVNt Wakeland Access the people you know. You're all wandering around in navy robes and squared off hats. You line up in pairs. You look at the person standing next to you as you walk out. And you know as you accept that piece of paper that isn't even the actual diploma you've worked thirteen years for: Never again. This is what it feels like. And you know now that you're alone in the world and there's a very big, long life ahead of you and you have to face it head on, you'll have to go out and find a career, learn how to balance a check, make a mortgage work, take out a loan for college. Life is starting, a whole new chapter and you're leaving everything behind you. Everything is being done for the last time because you're about to start everything over again and you swear that you remember turning twelve like it was yesterday and are you sure you're eighteen because you don't feel ready to do this just yet and then suddenly you're doing it. And this is your life. So before you go rushing through it, remember. This is what it feels like. Love, A Senior 77% ooo Verizon 11:56 PM X wakelandaccess.com/opi...&st Love, A Senior refQuery /IQLRtDTVNt Wakeland Access and face painting. Some nights it's warm. Others, bitterly cold. You get to wear your letterman, feel it leather holding you together when, finally, your team loses and you realize: Never again. This is what it feels like. Athletes on the field, court, track for the last time Running or hitting, hearing the crowd yell, shouting at your teammates, shouting at you. Abs from laughing in the locker room, slipping your jersey on over your head, lacing up your shoes. Pre-game lectures. You've never felt more pumped up in your life. Now the court is empty. The field is dark. The game is over. Never again. This is what it feels like. Your last winter break. Celebrating the holidays with your family, your friends. Who knows what you were talking about then, but from now on, it will be "how have you beens" and "what are you up to at insert college here and "I missed you so much". Those quiet nights alone in your room watching Netflix, taking for granted the loved ones less than a few steps away Never again. This is what it feels like. Everything you've ever known. Hot pockets in the freezer. Chips in the pantry. Glasses in the cabinet next to the microwave- the one you almost caught on fire Dear class of 2016 and so on, you might have seen this already, but I encourage you to read it.

Dear class of 2016 and so on, you might have seen this already, but I encourage you to read it.

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Dank, Tbh, and 🤖: So, Garth, would you like to have dinner some night? I like to have dinner every night same tbh

same tbh

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Dank, Tbh, and 🤖: So, Garth, would you like to have dinner some night? I like to have dinner every night same tbh

same tbh

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Funny, Some Nights, and Pretty: Would you like to have dinner some night? Oh, I like to have dinner every night Pretty much (@jetstreamtv)

Pretty much (@jetstreamtv)

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