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Witnessed this dude with a random plume of feathers at BWW. Fascinating.
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Golf has pretty much taken over my life since I stopped using tumblr. It’s one of the very few passions I have in life. A nice relaxing walk of a course with some good friends usually cures whatever’s bothering me.
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Started getting back to using twitter. Drop those handles. I need some new people to follow.
@goldandfinal
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I just realized tomorrow marks one year since I had to put my dog down
I almost fucking forgot
I almost forgot about the worst day of my life
I miss him every single day
I hate coming home from work because he’s not there to greet me at the door
I hate that when I nap because he’s not curled up next to me
I hate that I want another dog, but it’ll never be the same
I hate that my parents don’t have a dog to keep them company when I’m not home
I hate the joy I took for granted when I had the best thing that ever happened to me
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Tomorrow I'm putting my dog down. He's 14 now and he's been sick for a month or so. We took him to the vet and they diagnosed him with congestive heart failure. It feels like my heart's been ripped out of my chest. He's my best friend in the world, and after tomorrow, I'll never see him again. I can't stop crying. I can't concentrate at work. I can't even process what life's going to be like without him. If you have a pet that you love, please don't take it for granted. Show them love and affection every chance you gwt.
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Fuck every single person who brags about J Cole's album sales despite the lack of features. Fuck you for making it seem like it's the golden standard of hip hop just because your shitty overrated rapper did it twice.
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Marketa Lazarová (1967) dir. Frantisek Vlácil
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