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damnitroger:

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dekutree:

clavid:

nectarineteen:

WHAT

HELP ME

the fuck

ohmygod

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Baby Bear Diagnosed With Social Anxiety
Bear psychologists have diagnosed a local cub with social anxiety disorder after he exhibited extreme shyness around others.
“Sometimes cubbies can be a little awkward around their peers, but most will grow out of it,” says Dr. Jane Camping. ”But a bear with social anxiety may have setbacks — he won’t be able to eat at the cool kids table, or will be too shy to ask a girl to the Spring Fling dance. So it’s good to diagnose that early on.”
Via American Museum of Natural History — Baby Animals!

Baby Bear Diagnosed With Social Anxiety

Bear psychologists have diagnosed a local cub with social anxiety disorder after he exhibited extreme shyness around others.

“Sometimes cubbies can be a little awkward around their peers, but most will grow out of it,” says Dr. Jane Camping. ”But a bear with social anxiety may have setbacks — he won’t be able to eat at the cool kids table, or will be too shy to ask a girl to the Spring Fling dance. So it’s good to diagnose that early on.”

Via American Museum of Natural History — Baby Animals!

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lo-lee-na:

literaryfool:

SNAP

oh shit

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carboxylate:

makilinginthenameof:

I just stared at this for like 5 minutes laughing hysterically. The second hit gets me every time. That’s what you get for getting back on defense.

double headshot.

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The Grind Haus: sometimes I wish I had huge titties

beautilation:

Because how fucking fun would this be:

If I had huge, titties I could itch my bicep with a nipple with one swing of the shoulder. I could keep my keys, sunglasses, cards and ID all under one boob when I go out. I could slap someone in the teeth with my knockers if I so pleased. My declawed…