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"There are worse things than 𝔡𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤, Bill. I wake up most mornings and I 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 it. I 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔢 for it. You don’t know s**t about that Bill, but you will…” 💀

ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ᴅᴏᴅɢᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ’ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɪᴍɪɴɢ.

“A joke in poor taste.”

“Hail Hydra.”

ㅤㅤ𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮! ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔!

“Sure, d-don’t help out a sp-p-pider in need.” Basically cuddling his hot cocoa, bringing it closer to his masked face — the steam feeling like heaven.

“The cold never bothered me anyway.” Trembling like a leaf, the cup of hot cocoa in his hands being the only source of heat the poor spider has.

Instead of studying X and Y, we should be studying U and I.

I’m watching 𝐇𝐢𝐦 ahead of the 𝙎𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝘽𝙤𝙬𝙡 this Sunday. There’s nothing quite like a good, honest sports story told on the screen—reminds you what real heart and determination look like.

Yeah, and I got more where that came from.

Ooh, I got one too. I want to be your derivative, so I can lie tangent to your curves.

Cool, cool. I’ll send you a few texts when inspiration hits.

I’m sure I can think of something. Maybe not at the moment, but. . . yeah. I’ll text you. I think. You might’ve changed numbers.