I don't shave for Guys
I shave so that my 3 year old step cousin can sit in my lap and stroke my leg, telling me I'm soft like a baby bunny. Honestly the best feeling ever. Fuck boys.

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Cosmic Funnies
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Mike Driver
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oozey mess
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ojovivo
occasionally subtle
Cosimo Galluzzi
Today's Document

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
YOU ARE THE REASON

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ellievsbear
The Bowery Presents
noise dept.

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
almost home
seen from United States

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I don't shave for Guys
I shave so that my 3 year old step cousin can sit in my lap and stroke my leg, telling me I'm soft like a baby bunny. Honestly the best feeling ever. Fuck boys.
parents: “u should be more active” me:
Uhm guys the original poster of this image is a scary Russian blogger who posts mostly pictures of police brutality with no captions...
the change
He grew into the T shirts better 😊😊😊
I want curly fries more than I want to be alive right now
I know which I’d pay to see in a movie
Just some of the things Phil liked on YouTube. It's better to not ask questions at this point
Speggtacular
Different ways to prep for the race
What if our eyes changed colors depending on how close we were to our soul mate.
Like a game of hot and cold, when we’re close, our eyes will be brown, but when we’re far away from them they’ll be gray.
Imagine most babies being born with gray eyes but then one of them is born with brown?
Or when they die, our eyes stay the color of however close we were to them?
I think the beautiful thing is that you can't see your own eyes. Picture this:
You're waiting in line for coffee in a little coffee shop after work. You look up as the bell atop the door jingles, allowing a handsome man into the store. He's handsome and you're drawn to him until you look at his eyes; The lovely chocolate of them. Feeling a little jealous, you look around at everyone in the shop, waiting for that chocolate to be there. You can't find them, but you can't see everyone's face so it wasn't too big of a deal. Someone pokes you in the back so you will go up and order your drink. As you start to tell the barista your order, she interrupts you. "You're so lucky" she grins wide. You stop and frown, "huh?" You ask, taken by surprise. The barista's eyes light up as she giggles a little to herself. "Your eyes are really brown..." She says, practically bouncing up and down. You feel all the breath drain out of your body. Of course you'd dreamed of this moment, but the fact that your lifetime partner was standing 10 feet away made you want to cry and laugh and faint all at the same time. Winded, you turn around to look at the man. Shakily, you take a few steps up to him and bring yourself to look into those stunning chocolate eyes. "Hi um..." You begin, stumbling over telling him your name. He grins a little and introduces himself. "You're very lucky" he says, "your eyes are super brown. Your special someone is close" he says, frowning a little when you let out a small laugh. You look into his eyes and nod, "you too" you say, the words almost catching in your throat. Without you even realizing what's happening, his arms are wrapped around you in the single best hug you've ever had.
#wisewordsfromjustin
Professor Trelawney has spoken 🔮
When mom tries to get me off tumblr
I see no difference