Wayne Simmonds: Where's Travis?
Claude Giroux: He went out.
Wayne Simmonds: He's grounded.
Claude Giroux: *surprised* Are they not suppose to be let out when they're grounded?

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shark vs the universe
almost home
RMH
Noah Kahan
Mike Driver
$LAYYYTER
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
todays bird
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noise dept.

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Phantogram Three
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
cherry valley forever
hello vonnie

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@gentlyfallen
Wayne Simmonds: Where's Travis?
Claude Giroux: He went out.
Wayne Simmonds: He's grounded.
Claude Giroux: *surprised* Are they not suppose to be let out when they're grounded?
Just wait… 💘
“Rain, legs & sunset” by Joel Sossa
Tell me you love me.
Me: I'm not emotionally sound enough to have a relationship. I'm sorry.
Also me: I don't want to sleep in a bed that you're not in.
My body drips unholy things: Sweat, tears, sweet blackberry juice harvested from atwixt my thighs. 14 hours after communion, and I still taste the Blood. - My mother tells me heaven will feel better than my middle finger knuckle deep curved and beckoning And wet And dripping And watercolor splashed sheets reeking of blackberries. She tells me it will be Good. And I almost believe her. - It’s been three years since my dad cheated so bad my mother felt the need to apologize. I remember leaning over the staircase Whispering "divorce" in the palm of my hand. Then later shoving that same hand on either side of my skull in an attempt to dull out the sounds of my mother trying to keep a man who swore to always stay. How many fake moans fixes a marriage? Where were my earbuds? - We still live there. I still lie in that bed surrounded by those paper walls. I pinch my profane areolas, and wonder if they can hear this old bed creak. If they cringe from the sounds of me breaking the sanctity of marraige. I wonder if they can hear it if they can smell it: blackberries and sin. - Sometimes mid-stroke I envision a love of my own: They are dancing in the kitchen, and there is a blackberry pie, a soft sunlight halo, the feeling of coffee. They never leave and I love them for it. - I love them. I love them. I love them.
after @bellybuttonbutch
Frozen Kingdom (by ginaups)
mood right now. fresh fruit, soft glowing body, lots of greenery
Feeling like a botanic babe 🌿🌿🌿
25 - M - Single - Straight
Looking for love <3
I have the skills, knowledge, and principles to share a powerful and loving relationship. Currently living in the least vegan state (IN) and more than interested in relocating.
I have 20 years culinary experience (yes, I have been cooking since I was 5) cooking amazing food makes living a healthy and fit lifestyle super fun and exciting.
Blue eyes - Well dressed - Great communicator - Entrepreneur
Wanna know more? You’ll have to ask! :)
Another Indiana vegan. I’m swooning.
This is 100% how my friends feel about me
LMAO
Same 😭
ooooohhhhh nooooooo 😂😂😂😂😂
That fucking form though😂