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kvetch19 · 5 months
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an-unlikely-poet · 2 years
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High Cabin Jubilee
I was reminiscing about a cabin on top of a mountain. It was cold and the snow was high. It was eden. Today, in north Texas it was over 100 degrees. Because In my life there is never a dull moment. Can’t wait to see where this adventure goes next. And there will be music
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dogsaver-blog · 1 year
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Stille Ecke
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Stille Ecke by Anne Köhler
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monmorgandy · 1 year
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3Bennedict Farm Park 3
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3Bennedict Farm Park 3 by Richard Via Flickr: The farmhouse. Its interior is stripped down to the studs.
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slavicafire · 4 months
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sobbing into my plate after overhearing a conversation between a mom and her tiny daughter in this shopping centre food court
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time-woods · 1 year
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isnt it so strange how something can be so so so different yet at the sum of its parts its still the same? hard concept to grasp,,
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full ver plus before i rendered!! (iv been rendering a bit different as of late and its basically just me not doing anything else in between the sketch and render)) (this is based off of PartyCoffins tumblr post! i needa go to bed so i shall find the link to it tomorrow)
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aromanticduck · 9 days
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Sorry if you're already over 50, I ran out of room (you're welcome to leave your thoughts in the tags or replies!)
If you're younger than 10, get the fuck off Tumblr. People are saying swears on here!
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[EDIT: It's OK to vent a bit about negative feelings in the comments/tags, but if you're gonna talk about killing yourself, do me a favour and fucking don't]
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lesbaurinkos · 2 months
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do you think they knew even then that it was gonna be forever
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sketchy-tour · 4 months
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I have been working on this piece for AGES aajsdfjkndf AUGH
I just! I just want Wally frog catching with his bestie to exist into the world dang it!!!! The idea of him slowly catching frogs and running straight to Barnaby to show him is one of my favorite things to think about. Now I can beam such an idea into yalls mind with the power of art I spent too much time on
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bigfatbreak · 7 months
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i hope adrien fell first and i hope he hates his dad and i hope marinette thinks its sooo cute how much he hates his dad
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kawaiialeisha · 7 days
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WAIT!! Want some juice? 🧃
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The little peanut is offering…
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za0mbie · 22 days
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A rainbow among the stars!! 🌠🌈
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some misc Barn & Wally doodles from the past week or so <3 i heart them
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 3 months
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Good Morning, World.
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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elitadream · 3 months
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Reunion time! 😄💕
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livwritesstuff · 1 month
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Honestly, Eddie doesn’t know why it had taken so long for him to realize his and Steve’s children could understand the shit that came out of his mouth.
(It took an embarrassingly long amount of time).
Even when Moe’s third or fourth word was fuck, he didn’t realize it (and she was using it mostly correctly too, which should have been a serious flag, but nope).
What made him realize it was when they started repeating the shit that came out of his mouth. 
To strangers.
In public.
The first time Eddie had been really caught off guard by something one of his daughters said was when Moe, who was three at the time, had proudly announced to an unsuspecting grocery store cashier, “Daddy says my Papa’s a DILF!”
And, like, Eddie had just heard the term for the first time, and obviously he was goddamn delighted by it because…duh. Steve. 
It just hadn’t occurred to him that his toddler might have caught it too, but little pitchers have big ears, or so the proverb suggests, and Eddie had taken it as a wake-up call that Moe isn’t a baby anymore (tragic as it may be).
He’s not the only problem though – Steve is just as bad, (if not worse, because he really doesn’t bother to check where their kids are before he starts running his mouth).
One particularly damning incident was at a restaurant, which is something they don’t even do all that often because, seriously, going to a restaurant with very young kids should be an Olympic event or something.
(The last time they all went out to eat, Nancy and Robin had made a drinking game out of all the times Steve and Eddie had to take a child to the bathroom and ended up so far gone that Eddie had needed to drive them home).
The incident started with the waitress asking, “Can I get you started with anything to drink?”
And it had ended with four-year-old Moe confidently announcing, “My Papa needs a fucking margarita.”
Thank god, the waitress had been a twenty-something college student and thought it was hilarious, but Steve had still been completely mortified.
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