sorry it is rly funny to be like. a sete warrior and then when gresini does a sete tribute it's just wow alex marquez doesn't have his swag. girl

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sorry it is rly funny to be like. a sete warrior and then when gresini does a sete tribute it's just wow alex marquez doesn't have his swag. girl
Can you hear me screaming?
“The sea loved the moon When she was supposed to love the shore. The moon knew And hence made his intentions known. That she should love the shore Who was destined for her. Yet his protests seemed weak. And even when he pushed her towards the shore- She always retreated back. To want, to need, to love the moon For all she's worth. Everyone said, it wasn't meant to happen. Yet, the Tsunami rose that night for their union.” ― Saiber, Stardust and Sheets @elliot-archambault
We’re so self-important. So arrogant. Everybody’s going to save something now. Save the trees, save the bees, save the whales, save the snails. And the supreme arrogance? Save the planet! Are these people kidding? Save the planet? We don’t even know how to take care of ourselves; we haven’t learned how to care for one another. We’re gonna save the fuckin’ planet? … And, by the way, there’s nothing wrong with the planet in the first place. The planet is fine. The people are fucked! Compared with the people, the planet is doin’ great. It’s been here over four billion years … The planet isn’t goin’ anywhere, folks. We are! We’re goin’ away. Pack your shit, we’re goin’ away. And we won’t leave much of a trace. Thank God for that. Nothing left. Maybe a little Styrofoam. The planet will be here, and we’ll be gone. Another failed mutation; another closed-end biological mistake.
George Carlin
my parents just ordered my christmas present
Opinions?
Since I'm on vaca in Florida, I've already taken tons of photos that I'm going to edit and touch up (then post, of course). So do you guys think I should just have my blog be for my photography for maybe a week after I get back? (I don't have my Photoshop installed on my laptop, sad face). Cause I don't really wanna be blowing up you guys' dashboards more than usual. Lemme know, pretty please. Xoxo, Abby.
I Saw Zexion Kissing Santa Claus
I can't zemyx oneshot Demyx woke up in the middle of the night. He was thirsty and so he decided to get a drink of water and maybe go peek at the presents under the tree. Even though it was almost Christmas morning, he couldn't wait to see his presents. There was one homely box that looked like a sitar. Then Demyx noticed that Zexion was out of bed too. He must not have been able to wait for his presents either. Demyx thought that he would surprise Zexion. Maybe even sneak up behind him and camp him on his iridescent hair. That always made Zexion eerie. Demyx crept haughtily down the stairs and into the living room. There was the tree, with its ghostly lights, and the presents, heaped up harshly, and the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling, and Zexion. Kissing someone. Demyx was so angry, he picked up a bed from a table and threw it harpingly in the ocean. They both looked around. "Zexion, you bright dragon!" Demyx yelled. "How could you cheat on me with...with..." Demyx looked and then rubbed his arm and looked again. It was Santa Claus. "Let me explain," Zexion said. "I came down for a glass of water and then I found Santa here under the mistletoe." "Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "So of course he had to give me a kiss. And what a colourful kiss it was." "Well, I suppose," Demyx said happily. "If he was under the mistletoe." "Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "Why don't you give me a kiss too? Then things will be fallen." That seemed reasonable. Demyx went over under the mistletoe and kissed Santa. Santa was the best kisser ever, like a whispered feather as it floats down from the sky. He made Demyx's face feel all atrocious. "You see?" Zexion said hauntingly and Demyx saw. So they had a threeway. Everybody's presents were late.