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Claire Keane

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Peter Solarz
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Jules of Nature
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Love Begins

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LOOK AT THIS BABY
I know having a bf/gf etc isnt important but when no one crushes on u u cant help but wonder “whats wrong with me ” “maybe im meaner than i thought” “how ugly AM i” “its because of my body its totally my body” i think its only natural as humans that we seek approval it kind of sucks
here we have a gif of sean paul grinding on a girl while a video of sean paul grinding on a girl plays in the background
After a day full of flash flood and tornado warnings, I’m glad I got the chance to witness this beautiful sky
Big Hero 6 closing credits
Original cover art by Jaime Hernandez from Love and Rockets vol. 2 #16, published by Fantagraphics, Spring 2006.
People Travel From All Over The Globe To See The Sunset In Santorini, Greece.
Oia, Santorini is a small Greek island in the middle, lower part of the Aegean Sea that offers one of the best sunsets in the world. People actually travel from all over the globe to wach the sunset each night from the famous “Captain’s House” at the top of the mountain which offers 360 degree views of everyone below. If you have a travel bucket list Santorini island shoudl be right up at the top.
| By H.Q. Roosevelt | Via The Roosevelts | Photo source: shutterstock.com |
Film 2015. Our beautiful home.
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Polaroids by Diana King
The year is 2082. I’m 89 years old. I’m dying, surrounded by my large, devoted family. I prepare my final wishes as my children hold my hand.
“Divide my assets amongst yourselves, sell the house to start college funds for the grandchildren, and throw my ashes into the ocean. All I want is a small plaque by my childhood home with my name and dates, saying “Rest In Deace.”
My oldest leans in, confused, “Do you mean ‘Rest in Peace,” Mom? What does deace mean?“
I beckon him closer with one hand, and move the other a bit further down the bed.
“Deace nuts, bitch.”
My family screams in horror as I flatline and immediately descend into Hell.
public school @ the end of the year be like