Will: no. He likes it cold.
Joyce:

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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$LAYYYTER
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#extradirty
The Bowery Presents
RMH

if i look back, i am lost
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EXPECTATIONS

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@ronniekinses
Will: no. He likes it cold.
Joyce:
John Boyega gotta chill
Wow
Happy 50th Leslie Jones!
YAS SIS! 👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿
if a girl does that thing where she puts her hand up to urs and is like “wow ur hands are so big!” she is trying to bang u. just a tip to u all
then and now 😩
ಠ_ಠ???
“Rogue Moon”
Saffron Vadher photographed by Marie Zucker for On The Rocks Magazine
Stylist: Carmen Borgonovo Hair: Naoki Komiya Makeup: Valeria Ferreira
Idris Elba Gets Valentines Day Advice from Kids
this is what i came here for
i think about the fact that somebody chose to end a multimillion dollar franchise movie on this scene at least once a week
WHAT is a bigger power play than being a mammal and saying fuck land and returning to god’s bountiful oceans
Usher’s STD follow up call.. 😰
I SCCREEAAAMMEEEDDD FUCKKNG GOOD NIGHT I HATE HIM SO MUCH 😭😭😭😭😭😂😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
i remember that phase of tumblr where the main form of communication was reaction images like you were encouraged to have a huge folder of them and reply with gifs to everything that was the site culture
me, crouched down in front of my tomato plants, examining a pattern of insect bites on their lower leaves: i’m going to fucking kill whoever did this. i’m going to kill them for you. don’t worry, babies. I’m going to murder every single son of a bitch who ever got a mouthful of you. they’ll die screaming
my neighbor, who i did not realize was also outside, standing behind the fence: oh! okay. you’re talking to the plants. okay.