Zuhair Murad Spring Couture 2015

Origami Around
occasionally subtle
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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Jules of Nature
Misplaced Lens Cap
Peter Solarz
we're not kids anymore.
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KIROKAZE
Cosmic Funnies

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Discoholic 🪩
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#extradirty
hello vonnie
trying on a metaphor
Cosimo Galluzzi

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Zuhair Murad Spring Couture 2015
'Grace of Monaco' Premiere at 67th Annual Cannes Film Festival
person in group chat: makes typo
everyone else in group chat: copies and pastes typo
typo: occasionally becomes a meme in the chat
isn’t it upsetting that your future husband is literally alive right now but you just don’t know who he is he could be with a STUPID GIRLFRIENdG ET AWAY FRO YM HUSSBNAD
What if instead of police dogs, there were giant, man sized police spiders
There would be no crime
do you ever just feel your eyebrows
Caption:
“Friend met Beyonce in New Orleans, she said “Whatever face you make, I’ll make.”
in grade 8 i did a power point presentation on “whooping cough” and my opening slide was a photo of whoopi goldberg coughing and i was the only person who laughed at it and i couldnt start the presentation for like five minutes because i was laughing too hard at my own joke
sorry kid, no more bicycles, only straightcycles or gaycycles none of that in between nonsense
the longer u look at a selfie the uglier it gets
*opens webcam*
*pulls weird faces*
*stares at self for 10 minutes*
*closes webcam without having taken any photos*
me a minute before i have to leave the house: wait i need to charge my phone
Sext: I kiss you deeply as I lay you back gently on the bed, my hands roaming up your thighs, palms are sweaty, knees weak arms spaghetti
i want to blow up my school but i dont want to get in trouble u feel me