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karmiculture · 8 months
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kurt performing in norway, 1992
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lcvebirds · 1 year
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continued from here. 
charlie sighed as she went on. “of course i have sat down and talked to her. we are seeing each other after all and it would be idiotic of me not to get to know the girl i’m seeing.” but the more lindsey spoke, the more he realized maybe she wasn’t as mature as he assumed she was. “i mean, we’re all on our phones...” but his supposed girlfriend was on her phone more times than not. “she’s just social.” at this point, he was definitely making excuses. “so, you really don’t think she’s good for me?”
@daringsunflowers​
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dreadwyrmz · 2 years
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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ r a y o f s u n s h i n e ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌
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koreandragon · 3 years
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scarjo and adam driver screaming at each other in the living room <<<<<<<< shin hye sun yelling and kim jung hyun in ep 4 of queen cheorin
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oliviaculpo · 4 years
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wdwbabes · 6 years
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the late late show with the avery / stanford family
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dannyrph-blog1 · 7 years
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Shed a tear for this Brilliant Band
The Best of 30 Seconds To Mars || 
(Listen Here)
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emery-shaw · 5 years
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Em’s bedroom:
As President of the fraternity, Emery’s room is a little larger than most. His desk is set up with his preferred editing software and he spends many nights awake until dawn, tinkering with his latest project. His bed has overhead shelves and storage; the shelves are mainly filled with photos of his friends and best moments at Monarch. Em has a built in wardrobe unit with his TV; and bookshelves on either side of his window seat.
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juliepxwer-blog · 7 years
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@bridgesbvrned liked this for a starter
“John. ¿Qué está pasando? You haven’t turned in your last three assignments.” Her voice held an almost motherly concern as she addressed the young man before her. Julie had been advised numerous times to take a more “authoritarian” approach with her students, but didn’t have the heart. “Your Spanish grades are usually great -- excellent, really -- and you always come to class,” she continued in the same tone. “Now, I refuse to believe you’re just slacking off. Hablamé. Is everything all right?”
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cauldronoflove · 4 years
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[GIF Description: A gif of the lyrics "I'm waiting for my mind to go to sleep, so I can get some peace" from the Happy Fits song No Instructions. The gif starts with a white background and the words "I'm waiting" in all caps in a bolded pale purple font. The next frame is the same as the first and includes the first period in an ellipses, the frames continue adding a period each time until there are three. The ellipses disappears as the word "for" appears in the same color and font below the first line. The next frame adds "my" and the next "mind". A third row starts in the same color and font, adding "to go to" and then the next frame adds "sleep" in dark purple. The last frame is in the same pale purple font and only says "so i can get some sleep" in parentheses. end id]
no instructions _ the happy fits
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sutterbabe · 5 years
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#1 Brock Boeser
#19 with Brock Boeser? Thank u!!!
19. A taking the hand of nervous B to calm them in public and whispering encouraging words
also the first bit is based on real life. so like yeah 2nd time meeting my ex’s best mate and big ol pash. i felt so awkward but it was chill.
short.
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You weren’t usually an anxious person, it was rare for you to get worked up by something, but, like most things when it came to Brock, this was different. You hadn’t been looking for a serious relationship when you met him and even then, you absolutely drew the line at meeting people from each other’s lives. That only made breakups worse, you’d learned that the hard way. But this was Brock. The guy who made you feel things you didn’t think were possible to feel again. Who made you wanna do cute shit that would have usually made you gag. Perhaps thats why you were so nervous. You know what this meant in the context of your relationship, and honestly breaking down that wall was scary. You were afraid. Afraid of getting too attached, only to be hurt again. Maybe more importantly, you knew what this meant to Brock. His teammates were like his family, their approval mattered to him and therefore, you. You had never wanted to be liked so desperately before and it was terrifying.
“Here :P”
There was no backing out of it now. You inhaled deeply, grabbing your keys off the counter, before opening the front door and stepping out into the cool evening air. The slam of the door as you shut it was louder than you expected, making you jump. You wrapped your arms around your torso, hugging yourself as you made quickly for the car. 
“Hey” You greeted as you slid into the car. Leaning across to kiss him.
“Hey” He smiled as you pulled away.
“Hey” Came a third voice from behind you and you almost jumped out of your skin.
“Yeah, Jake’s here too btw.” Brock (helpfully) informed you.
You did your best to brush it off. “Hey, haha. Sorry I didn’t see you there.”
“All good. Nice to meet you.” 
As if you weren’t nervous enough already, a car ride with a stranger that you desperately wanted to impress didn’t help things.
Your nerves were horrendous when you arrived and you were seriously second guessing if you were ready for this. Your legs felt shaky ask you walked inside and you were starting to feel a little faint. There was so many people. Jake wandered ahead of you but you lingered back. 
“Hey,” Brock’s hand slid into yours, and immediately you felt a warmth flow through you. “they’re gonna love you.”
You smiled, still unsure, but let him lead you inside, wherein the next hour and a half was a blur of nervous greetings and small talk. Brock stayed glued to your side the whole night, whispering words of reassurance when he could tell you were working yourself up.
“Thank you for tonight.”
You smiled, turning to face him. “Anything for you.” You replied, only half joking. He chuckled a little at that. “Thank you for doing all that stuff for me,” you added. “I was really nervous I’m sorry.”
“Hey,” he said gently. “don’t thank me. And don’t apologise for being nervous okay?”
You nodded in agreement and he smiled softly. “I honestly love you so much.”
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karmiculture · 8 months
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david lynch and georgia the cow's oscars ad, 2006 x
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lcvebirds · 2 years
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“-yeah, mom. i know, i know,” he spoke into the phone as he walked into his shared home and closed the door behind him, dropping his gym bag by the door as he walked through the house to search for his fiance, “alright. i won’t screw things up this time. i do love her and i do plan on making things work.” he reassured, finally finding savannah and wrapping his arm around her from behind. he pressed his face into her neck, “okay, well i gotta go. alright, yeah. love you too.” he finished and hung up the phone, his chin shifting to rest on her shoulder. “my mom was just giving me a lecture on how i better not let you go.” he chuckled and pressed a kiss to her cheek. “how was your day?”
@luriddaze​
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ofharshrealms · 6 years
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@theharpieoftroy - from here
“Honestly, what if I told you yes, that and I ask for a blowjob?” he teased, his arm reaching around her waist, tugging her closer. “Or how about I know the Russian is a thing for you, so I do it when I wanna tease you, yeah? Honestly, I could give you the recipe for Grandmother’s borscht and you’d go crazy, yeah?”
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oliviaculpo · 4 years
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kristincavallari: Woke up in NYC
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wdwbabes · 6 years
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my favs wow
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