má gê pra não confundir com a má fê, má b ou má jú

they're for pooping out half-digested seeds around the place and it's an absolutely essential job

really hope no one sees it if you undo it fast enough cause the people familiar with my masking self are not prepared for this

fr tho dogs make me feel awful about myself because i could never reciprocate that level of devotion but with cats it's like "this little guy kinda sucks. we're gonna get along brilliantly"

agora, que entendi o risco de se abortar uma ANA, terei que me posicionar contra essa prática

say whatever u want but this is the first time ive seen a woman specifically and poetically address the issue of the (alleged) worm in her lover's brain and i think that's so beautiful

saw a comment that really sums up my feelings and it was something like "I can't believe these people have just been walking around Denver unmedicated this whole time"

she has a sister but while this one loves to lay in the weirdest positions her sister is very demure and only sits like a well-bred young lady