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Waking up to the best little boy on the planet.
@cheedho
Right here
heartbreaking: local cat has never been fed in entire life, says local cat
sources close to cat claim cat may have actually been fed between four to six hours ago. these claims are still under investigation.
Mood: Paul McCartney playing the piano loudly to drown out Yoko’s loud ass screams.
Only fifty bucks for these rambunctious gals.
what a deal for the drama
Engraved zippos from soldiers in the Vietnam war.
i just started the young pope and i know fuck all about catholicism but i gotta say. lenny has the most potent bde
i am SCREAMING
Damn, look how ripe these soda’s are. Almost ready for peeling.
oof….
Now this is perfection. nice and juicy
call that a freshlight
nothing like deep dicking an ice cold frussy
learning how to read was the biggest mistake of my life
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Timi Yuro “What’s A Matter Baby? (Is It Hurtin’ You)” (Liberty 55469, Pop #12 R&B#16, 1962)
Hell hath no fury like an scorned short Italian Woman. Bonus points for one that’s a Leo. And here we listen to possibly one of the most incendiary performances committed to vinyl that made the Billboard Top 40, ever.
Under the wing of Clyde Otis, Timi channeled all of her love of fellow Chicago Native Dinah Washington into her early performances, but this song was possibly her most nuanced of utilizing her obvious vocal power with playing with the wit of the lyric.
Bonus history points: the released single master was one of Phil Spector’s last jobs for Liberty before he stole “He’s A Rebel” and rush recorded it with Darlene Love and The Blossoms moonlighting as The Crystals.
every episode of kitchen nightmares
head chef, who happens to be covered head to toe in centipedes and stale canola oil: i am Cobfident that chef ramsay will enjoy my food. there is nothing wrong with my food. my food is perfect, five stars.
gordon ramsay: i will have the risotto
head chef: ok [throws some rice into a sewer, lights it on fire, and empties a packet of frozen kraft singles into the flames]
gordon ramsay: *takes a bite* this sucks
head chef: Oh, so we got a bitch and a liar here? Chef Ramsey doesn’t like my food, huh? So we got a blasphemer and a false prophet here, huh? Chef Ramsay dosent know what the fuck or shit he is talking about and I’m personally about to knock him out cold with my massive ballsack.
me: *asleep peacefully*
all the dads on the block at 7 am opening their garage lookin for that fuckin lawn mower:
“A thousand years of an idea are not worth one beautiful instance of the soul.”
— Delmira Agustini, from The White Book: Poems; “Explosion,” c. 1907
I think I’m invincible. It’s the only thing that makes sense. I don’t think I can die.