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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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The Melancholy of Architecture
“It’s harder for me, being in the profession you know?” He said. “Oh, how so?” She asked. He paused, grasping for words to make things easier to explain. “Let’s say, whenever I walk down this particular street we used to, I remember the way how she tightly held my hand and how she tried to match the strides of my long lanky legs.” She sipped her coffee, listening intently for more. “I chuckle at the mention of a café we spent countless hours in, just watching people. And how we debated how high the perfect coffee table at that particular café should be. Every place we’ve been to becomes a silent reminder. The house I designed for her an unbuilt Taj Majal.” He took his time, pondering. “Buildings, infrastructure and even furniture become vassals of memories that stand like tombstones in a cemetery.” She pauses, then adds “The melancholy of architecture.” He couldn’t have said it better himself.
10/09/17
Refusing to call Jon Aegon Targaryen
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>people standing in doorways or in the middle of walkways to talk
M O V E M O T H E R F U C K E R
This post speaks to me on a visceral level.
my heart
Name a better duo
Fuck. Yes. I’m definitely having some tonight.
The Golden Age of Children’s TV, the 90’s.
That’s the first hurdle.
This made me laugh for a couple of minutes it is so hilarious and cute!
This made my day:33
this was so cute lma o and made me giggle
This makes me happy haha
I loved this
As I reminisce of the time when her lips touched mine, I now have a notion of how lies taste like. Sweet, sweet poison.
It's ironic. How the old want to remember and how the young long to forget.
In times of war or uncertainty there is a special breed of warrior ready to answer our Nation’s call. A common man with uncommon desire to succeed. Forged by adversity, he stands alongside America’s finest special operations forces to serve his country, the American people, and protect their way of life. I am that man.
My Trident is a symbol of honor and heritage. Bestowed upon me by the heroes that have gone before, it embodies the trust of those I have sworn to protect. By wearing the Trident I accept the responsibility of my chosen profession and way of life. It is a privilege that I must earn every day. My loyalty to Country and Team is beyond reproach. I humbly serve as a guardian to my fellow Americans always ready to defend those who are unable to defend themselves. I do not advertise the nature of my work, nor seek recognition for my actions. I voluntarily accept the inherent hazards of my profession, placing the welfare and security of others before my own. I serve with honor on and off the battlefield. The ability to control my emotions and my actions, regardless of circumstance, sets me apart from other men. Uncompromising integrity is my standard. My character and honor are steadfast. My word is my bond.
We expect to lead and be led. In the absence of orders I will take charge, lead my teammates and accomplish the mission. I lead by example in all situations. I will never quit. I persevere and thrive on adversity. My Nation expects me to be physically harder and mentally stronger than my enemies. If knocked down, I will get back up, every time. I will draw on every remaining ounce of strength to protect my teammates and to accomplish our mission. I am never out of the fight.
We demand discipline. We expect innovation. The lives of my teammates and the success of our mission depend on me - my technical skill, tactical proficiency, and attention to detail. My training is never complete. We train for war and fight to win. I stand ready to bring the full spectrum of combat power to bear in order to achieve my mission and the goals established by my country. The execution of my duties will be swift and violent when required yet guided by the very principles that I serve to defend. Brave men have fought and died building the proud tradition and feared reputation that I am bound to uphold. In the worst of conditions, the legacy of my teammates steadies my resolve and silently guides my every deed. I will not fail.
This is Staff Sargeant Nick Lavery, he lost his leg while deployed in Afghanistan, and fought not only for his life but for another chance to return to active duty and continue to serve his country after being given the offer to medically retire. He puts his life on the line like many others so that Americans can live freely, enjoy liberty, and pursue happiness.
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