if you don’t love it, leave it

if i look back, i am lost
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One Nice Bug Per Day
YOU ARE THE REASON

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@beendrinking
if you don’t love it, leave it
Booze and books just go together. Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Mailer…just about every single author ever—there’s a connection between fine spirits and fine words. And there are a handful of bars that make that connection quite literally, by serving their drinks amidst stacks of fine literature. They’re library bars—cozy, often dark and kind of quiet watering holes where you can get a classic cocktail and thumb through a classic novel.
This is my body. I don’t have a six pack. I have a larger ribcage and my stomach isn’t completely flat. I have small boobs and curvy thighs. I’m imperfect.
This is my body. I have strong ab muscles that enable me to go upside down during yoga class. My stomach is soft to the touch and protects many of my internal organs. It also may carry a child one day. My boobs are small enough that I can skip the bra when I want to. They’re 100% my own and I love how they look in all of my clothes. My thighs squat a heavier weight every week and enable me to run and jump and dance whenever I want.
This is my body and I love it more and more everyday.
Ugh. As much I'm like back and forth on posts like this. It's calming to my brain to see bodies like my own. I'll probably never have "abs" and that's okay. I'll never have big boobs and that's okay. I have a body but my body does not make me valuable. My body does not make me valuable. đź’«
Home is where you hang it.
What would you do if the person you loved was a drunk?
They make me feel like I’m taking crazy pills Whenever I admit my prejudice against IPAs’ viscous villainy, I’m shouted down by legions of diehard fans. They tell me I’m out of my mind, that I haven’t tried the right ones yet, that I just don’t appreciate good beer. The chillest hopheads get in my face, insisting that I must just be a novice who doesn’t “understand” the “subtleties” of something that tastes like microwaved clementine peels. Maybe I do like them, I wonder, pondering my reality. Maybe I don’t even know myself anymore? I should give IPAs another try. This time, when the cedar-y backwash slithers its way down my gullet, I might actually enjo-- OH MY SWEET LORD! THE HUMANITY! OH IT BURNS!
I understand the people that hate IPAs.  It’s probably the most aggressive beer style out there and that’s going to alienate people.  And not everyone is looking for piney notes followed by a citrus kick on the back end or whatever the fuck the last weird IPA I had was going on about.  Beer snobs are annoying.  And that’s coming from a dude that wants to drink the weirdest hoppiest shit imaginable. I want to watch a sad movie 2 days later and have my tears taste like Simcoe hops. I hate how people need validation that what they like is good, everyone should feel that way, and somehow beer has become one of those things people feel that way about.  I just want to get drunk with you. I don’t care what you drink.Â
The lie of a pipe dream is what gives life to the whole misbegotten mad lot of us, drunk or sober.
—Eugene O’Neill, The Iceman Cometh
Getting ready for her big day, Nancy Addona of Ingham, 1965
we could be married and id still be paranoid u didnt like me
Ryan Adams- Wonderwall (Cover)
I don’t believe that anybody feels The way I do about you now
I really need a tequila drink.
Oops! I bought champagne instead of milk again…
What you mistakenly bought a $50 bottle of champagne instead of milk.
The U.S. Forest Service’s 1974 Cocktail Guide
The first time we heard about the U.S. Forest Service was when we were kids; Smokey the Bear told us that only we could prevent forest fires. Unfortunately, we weren’t aware of the federal agency’s love of classic cocktails.
Back in 1974, the U.S. Forest Service made an incredible black-and-whitecocktail guide. As adults, we can definitely see the appeal of mixing cocktails in the forest.
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I’m doing the “I hate my life and college” thing, so let’s get drunk before noon
That'll solve it!
Bottle Loft > Magnetic bottle holders for your fridge.
wait/ whats the point of this? who's going to install this into their fridge and for why again? can bottle not sit on the shelf? are fridges everywhere so packed you can't squeeze 6 beers in?