I’m mean and green, and I am BAD!
I hate this stupid plant so much take them

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I’m mean and green, and I am BAD!
I hate this stupid plant so much take them
love and other hormones [1/?]
prologue.
The strangest part about dying and coming back was change. Not just the physical changes—where death had left a strange, bitter aftertaste on Max’s tongue that first day, or how the stitches bisecting his chest disoriented him every morning—but the changes around him. People and their mannerisms. The abandoned farming house he currently lived in, further from civilisation than his own home. Or how the prickle of a hot summer had welcomed him back, as if he’d slept through a horrible winter.
Max supposed he had—he’d been dead for six months. Alive for less than a week.
There wasn’t a guide on how one literally made up for lost time, and it was a topic he avoided broaching with Rosa. Six months were nothing to her ten years.
Still, it was hard to find normalcy when he was essentially under house arrest. No one knew the next step now that he was back, nor when (if) he could return to society. It didn’t help that Max had blown Kyle’s monitoring equipment as soon as his new heart started beating. That Liz had tried bringing her phone the following day, but it sparked and died as she walked the several hundred feet from her parked car to the farm house.
Max was—powerful. More than he ever had been.
Maybe it was a side effect of bringing back Rosa, who had been dead too long; or a side effect of killing Noah, an alien powered by the murder of more than a dozen humans. Maybe alien adults weren’t meant to be left in their pods for months on end. Or, maybe, Liz had overshot on the regeneration part of her regenerative medicine.
Whatever it was, it meant not leaving this block of land and being watched like something was about to go wrong.
A great night at the Queen’s County #aoh and #LAOH ball. So much fun with my #bestfriend @fallonanddesmondobrien #fallonobrien (at Russo's On The Bay) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpbPTTUBJtC/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1qqmdd3da9eyb
SeñoHra La Gata Esa! - La Oh y sus cuadros -
La Oh.
Always so wonderful to be with my #LAOH sisters. #stpatricksdayparade #queenscounty (at Antun's of Queens Village)
Lần này khác với những lần trước. Em không có cách nào để liên lạc với anh cả. Anh đã biến mất, biến mất thật sự. Lần này em cũng không khóc như những lần trước nữa. Điều em thật sự sợ đã xảy ra. Dù thế nào thì 1 năm qua, em đã yêu anh rất nhiều, mọi suy nghĩ đều hướng về anh, 1 cảm giác rất khó tả. Cám ơn anh đã luôn ở trong trái tim em. Bản thân em luôn rõ ràng, thẳng thắn nhưng riêng anh, em chẳng thể làm sáng tỏ được. Cảm giác nhớ 1 người đến mỏi mòn.
Hôm nay là ngày làm việc cuối cùng của em ở công ty cũ anh ạ. Và em nhớ anh nhiều lắm. Em vẫn mong một phép màu có thể xảy ra rằng có thể gặp được anh, người em yêu rất nhiều.
Lovely night tonight with the #ladiesancientorderofhibernians #laoh (at Monahan & Fitzgerald)