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Мой лучший фотографический новый год vol.2 Торжественность, чинность, патетичность - вот те слова, которыми нельзя описать нашу вечеринку. А как вы отпраздновали новый год? Оцените от 1 до 10.
Ну что, все готовы к старту 2-дневной "рабочей недели"? :) https://link.medium.com/eQZoBZfzY2 #NY2019 #НовыйГод2019 #PlugoNews #PlugoTravel https://www.instagram.com/p/B7Dz7jXIljc/?igshid=gz45009xzuno
*Hunk gives Lance a new years kiss anyway!* 💕
Lance grinned into the kiss, throwing his arms around Hunk to kiss him.
💕 At Atem of course
Atem grinned. He had been thinking about this far too often of late, and he decided to throw caution to the wind as they say, even if it was just for tonight. He gripped the back of Bakura’s neck, yanking him towards him before capturing his mouth in a fierce kiss.
Central Park to Times Square and everything in between (kind of)
This is my gorgeous family. I look at my parents and question if I’m really I’m really their offspring, then I look at my sister and remember I am.
My mom can never trust herself with a map. She’ll never get the chance to get good at her directions if she never starts believing in herself. Ugh, don’t look at me like that. I know what I said.
The subway was expectedly plain. It felt like what a subway was supposed to feel like. It was an internal organ of the living body called New York City, stemmed around underground like veins -- full of people, conversations, music...
...and smart advertising.
Sometimes I look at my mom and she looks like she’s about to cry. I know she wouldn’t ever cry in front of us like she did way back when (2007?) That’s another story, but the bottomline is that I cann only imagine what sorrow she hides from us. I love my dad but I don’t want hy future husband to have the kind of essence she has with my mom. I hurt for her, and she doesn’t talk about it just as much as he doesn’t that at the end of the day, I don’t know what to feel. I love them both, but I just wish they love each other like they used to show.
Okay so the whole time we were walking in Central Park, I tried looking for the big rocks the Ponds and the Eleventh Doctor stayed on when they were having a picnic in The Angels Take Manhattan. I gave up too early upon finding out that Central Park is filled with giant rocks, and each clump was so equally presentable that I settled for the nearest one. At least it was the same park, right?
We had some Chinese food on our walk from Central Park to Times Square. Everything was expensive. Let’s stop being surprised.
Dump dump dump
Here are my most presentable photos from our trip to where the Twin Towers used to be. There are fountain monuments in the exact areas the buildings used to stand and a museum within the premises. A bunch of other things were going on too, but I couldn’t identify them. I had to move away from my family for a bit because I was tearing up. I kept telling myself it was because of the great memory of making one of the best projects I’ve ever made in school based on this for my 4th year high school history class. I guess I’ll never know.