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Jer. Cali, Real Madrid, Milan. "¡Hey, look at me. It's your fault, it's everyone's fault. Who cares? Are you up for this? Are you?... Doesn't matter what you did or where you were. If you go out there, you fight." Hawkeye

[fck-jer]

Gracias Capitán. Gracias eternas leyenda (at Bogotá, Colombia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQMaFyagVN4/?utm_medium=tumblr

[fck-jer]

¿La 💙 o la 🖤? Hasta en la cédula la voy a poner #VamosCali (at Bogotá, Colombia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNiZSDkJ3Mu/?igshid=1t4xk9zah382c

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Loving dates, loving chill, loving you. (at Primi) https://www.instagram.com/p/CIuEnqyp7dd/?igshid=1wrrp4lplv5ho

[finofilipino]

Los grandes beneficiados por la pandemia: LOS FEOS

Los grandes beneficiados por la pandemia: LOS FEOS

@hlbchr

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[pi-la]

Every. Fucking. Morning.

[fck-jer]

La vida es una tómbola, de Manu Chao. A los otros se les exige que tengan una vida santa, los juzgamos por los pecados que no hemos cometido aún, esto como resultado de la envidia que nos generan sus virtudes en todos los demás aspectos... Como buenos cobardes. 📸 De @nathaluap #TBT #TB #EternoDiego #Maradona #D10s #DiegoArmandoMaradona (at Bogotá, Colombia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CIE9eq3JOn-/?igshid=2sndgd8nbg8b

[polniaczek]

[fck-jer]

Is your light or you steal it from others? 📸 De @sergem9 #tbt #throwbackthursday #throwback #ZonaT #Bogotá #Colombia #lights #photography #photo #nofilter #tb (at Bogotá, Colombia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CFQEDmmpX_r/?igshid=114mk9dg951bm

[finofilipino]

Gracias Bane… sa

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[jetix]

2019-03-30

[lacapitaine-deactivated20120131]

[terriamon]

[skajador]

[yoonswife]

i love myself but i dont love me back

[ripptidez-deactivated20170530]

i have never ever related to anything so fucking hard

[dankmemeuniversity]

[dankmemeuniversity]

[cavarage]

PULP FICTION, dir. Quentin Tarantino (1994)

[ninetieslasher]

“Say “Auf Wiedersehen” to your Nazi balls!“ - Inglourious basterds (2009) dir. Quentin Tarantino

[blytthe]

If I told you about her, what would I say? That they lived happily ever after? I believe they did. That they were in love? That they remained in love? I’m sure that’s true. But when I think of her - of Elisa - the only thing that comes to mind is a poem, whispered by someone in love, hundreds of years ago: “Unable to perceive the shape of You, I find You all around me. Your presence fills my eyes with Your love, It humbles my heart, For You are everywhere.”