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Happy 47th Birthday, Dearest River “It is a very beautiful river. I have often listened to it, gazed at it, and I have always learned something from it. One can learn a lot from a river.“ - Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse

MIKE FAIST WITH A BUN REBLOG IF YOU AGREE

When you’re out having a good time with your bud and suddenly remember that somebody is illegally filming you

Angry DEH fans: 😤😤😤😤 EVAN WAS STRAIGHT!!!! HE CANONICALLY LIKES ZOE!!!1!1!1! THEY END UP TOGETHER!!!!1!1!1! THERE'S NO WAY HE WOULD LIKE CONNOR!!!!😡😡😡 NOT🙅🙅‍♂️ GAY!!!1! 👏👏👏

Me a bisexual: I'm gonna tell you something that's gonna blow your fucking mind

WAIT

There was a post circulating a couple of days ago about Jared feeling guilty about the last words he says to Connor.

In the show, sincerely me reprise happens over skype. He says he’s going to hang out with his “real friends” but there’s an extreme lack of his friends being mentioned.

What if after Evan nixed the insanely cool Jared kleinman email, he finished it anyway and saved it. Not for them to use but so that he felt a little less guilty because this is him wanting to be friends with Connor. Wishing he were.

Not saying that the kid never did anything wrong, people do a lot of things to cope when their parents don’t believe them about their mental illnesses. They hide behind drugs or music…

Or mean words.

Just imagine Jared singing

“All that it takes is a little re-in-vention.

It’s easy to change cause I gave it my a-tten-tion.

What I wish I did, was make him believe he could be who he wanted to be.

Sincerely,

miss you dearly.

Sincerely Me.”

And closes the laptop and walks offstage.

Clear: we have ways of making people talk *pulls out a knife* Clear: *pulls out an apple* by giving them fresh apple slices

hey gamers

Jared, apologizing: .. – / … — .-. .-. -.–

Evan: What's that?

Jared: remorse code

Evan: I'm even angrier at you now

“New year, new me,” I say, laughing to my friends. Suddenly, I throw my arms out, golden light erupting from my hands and face. I scream in agony as every single cell in my body is rewritten, atom by atom. Abruptly, the light show ends and I drop my arms, coughing out a golden trail of residual energy. I am completely made new. 

I am a Time Lord.