DEADPOOL 3 & WOLVERINE 4

DEADPOOL 3 & WOLVERINE 4

(they havent stopped arguing about it)

as the full title would've been funny as fuck, and great promo, but be fucking boring for legal reasons ig. disappointing as always.

[sleeveless spandex warning]

I had a lot of fights with the MCU’s marketing department because I really wanted this movie to be called “Deadpool 3”, but then good old Hugh started floating the idea of changing the title to “Wolverine 4”, so in retrospect I think Disney made the right call.

“Deadpool & Wolverine” is out now in theaters that offer the ability to time travel to next July.

so glad i hyper-fixated on science so i can answer this question. these are actually schrodinger's cats, and the box is the "hiatus" so girl, the real question is do these ppl exist outside the public eye??? hope this helps!!!

y didnt my brain hyperfixate on science or smth, like girl who the hell r these ppl

i didnt find out ppl took best friends so seriously until like last year. like my best friends were just like the people i deemed best in the group?? like yeah the others are okay but you're genuinely sound. turns out that's just friends, and people dont acc tolerate eachother shit they just pretend to their faces

and its not until i looked back at everyone in college i realised that. like okay yeah theres some aspects i dont like abt them but okay? that's expected, we are here to learn and have fun too and ima have fun with you despite that, that was an unspoken rule i assumed until i realised everybody in college actually hated eachother and were just too faced. and then seeing them be hardcore abt best friendships was so ?? like oh i completely got the whole friendship chart wrong sorry, oops ig, i just assumed we had out FAVOURITES EVER EVER EVEREVERRR and then like oh yeah the best ones outta the group and then just the rest of them with purgatory between each stage. best friend is way to casual of a term for how people act, im like a dog wagging its tail so hard its swinging its entire body whenever i get to talk abt my absolute favourites i dont wanna have to introduce them as my best friend i want their soul entangled into mine so i get to carry a piece of their spirit with me everywhere i go and i want people to feel their energy as well as mine especially when im talking about them and i want them spoilt rotten and worshipped.

hes like a sleep paralysis demon with anxiety.

am i scaring you? are you sure? yeah but-

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layed up in bed thinking abt the times i smiled when i shouldve punched him in his fucking face n swung his fucking jaw smackhead style

anyway me in the crackhouse with my balls to the walls insane ex snap crackle n poppin to the music i hated so they think im chill with them and wont pull some mad smacktivities

i ended up being stuck in a smackhouse sat on a bed alone with 3 men i didnt know whilst my ex was upstairs, and u can imagine how absolutely scared shitless i was, like firstly dont just LEAVE ME THERE ??? IN A LOCKABLE ROOM ALONE WITH 3 STRANGERS???? LEAVE ME OUTSIDE OR SUM SHIT ??? but luckily the worst case scenario didnt happen, instead the second worst case scenario i never predicted happened, which was the mid 30yr old white man explaining to freshly 18 yr old me how historically racist terms arnt racist. and i just sat there like okay??? this isnt the worst option, but its absolutely one of them. i had never missed my mum as much as then.