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Sam likes what he likes. Let love flourish! (Via)

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The fame went to his head. (Via)

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And he remembers it fondly, apparently. (Via)

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You are your father's son, even in ways you wish you never knew. (Via)

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Then run your left hand under water because you just got burned. (Via)

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 Thanksgiving is hell when a liberal teen is in the house. (Via)

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His Facebook life then? (Via)

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When you and your mom compete over meth consumption, time to leave Facebook. (Via)

(by Bob Powers)