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🇧🇷 Aquidauana, MS, Brasil

i must not get takeout. takeout is the wallet-killer. takeout is the little-death that brings total obliteration. i will face the kitchen, fridge, and pantry. i will make choices about what to cook and then execute them. when hunger is gone there will be nothing. only i will remain.

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giggled at something and my coworker comes out of the break room and goes "I just heard like, a haunted child laugh... so weird." and I'm like okay so it was a normal regular alive adult laugh actually

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Carrousel on fire in Bergamo, November 22, 2017 Photographer: Oli Freuler

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different gar/dachshund mixes with more/less dachshund. Always 100% wiener, of course.

sexchangedotcom

being young and having grey hair is hot hello beautiful what’s got you so tortured

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Leaf boat

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I love you, Pete.

Lyrics from "Wish That You Were Here" by Florence + the Machines

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hello august you piece of shit

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goodbye august you piece of shit

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The Wichita Beacon, Kansas, August 9, 1918

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imagine going back to 1918 and hearing someone say idk on the street

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Bruce Springsteen, Born to Run

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Don't hide a good take in the tags, it's true

capablecapybara

Hi my name is Ozy'mandias, King of Kings and I have two vast and trunkless legs of stone and a frown and wrinkled lip and a lot of people tell me I look like the Younger Memnon (a/n if you don't know who he is get da hell out of here!). I'm a statue but my visage is shattered and lies half sunk on the sand. I’m also a colossal wreck, and I stand in the desert of an antique land where I’ve been for a really long time (I’m ancient). I’m a lifeless thing (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly the passions the sculptor read and stamped on me, which yet survive. I love sculptors and I get all my expressions from there. For example today I was wearing a sneer of cold command and a black leather miniskirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was standing in the desert. The lone and level sands were boundless and bare, which I was very happy about. A lot of mighty looked upon my works and despaired. I put my middle finger up at them.