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flyingbaconsandwiches:

Mordin.

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emmeme:

firearm

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- We can go to Kirkwall.

- Kirkwall? Why would we go there?

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jesuschristvevo:

really close to my next thousand!!!! calories that ive consumed so far today

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It’s so much easier to see the world in black and white. Gray? I don’t know what to do with gray.

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baelor:

IM SCREAMING WHO DID THIS

*gets life*

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mostlycatsmostly:

This is Thomas. His name was just Tom when we got him from the Humane Society, but i thought he was more elegant than that. :)  (submitted by adozi)

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Kalahira, mistress of inscrutable depths, I ask forgiveness. Kalahira, whose waves wear down stone and sand-- Kalahira, wash the sins from this one, and set him on the distant shore of the infinite spirit. Kalahira, this one's heart is pure, but beset by wickedness and contention. Guide this one to where the traveler never tires, the lover never leaves, the hungry never starve.
Guide this one, Kalahira, and she will be a companion to you as she was to me.
I will meet you across the sea, Siha.