J. K. Trolling.
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J. K. Trolling.
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About three things I was absolutely positive. First, I had a pokemon. Second, there was a part of me - and I didn’t know how dominant that part might be - that wanted to be the very best, like no one ever was. Third, Gary Oak was unconditionally and irrevocably a douchenozzle.
Reblogging for the comment
How old are you?
“ten”
How long have you been ten?
“…”
“I know what you are.”
“Say it, say it out loud.”
“THE VERY BEST LIKE NO NE EVER WAS”
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Holy shit.
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I think he’s an octopus
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This Pikachu was born with this damaged cheek, and no pupils. But I’m sure 95% of you won’t reblog this because it’ll make your blog look “ugly”. But the 5% who do reblog, I’ll donate one penny for each one to buy it cheek replacement surgery and get it new pupils!
Reblog if you have a heart. :””(
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