#april 2019

[onthisdayts]

ON THIS DAY — April 25, 2019 — 5 years ago

2019 NFL Draft in Nashville, Tennessee

[unplaces]

N Pershing Ave, Stockton, California.

[oldfarmhouse]

𝙚𝙨𝙩 2019

https://www.pinterest.com.

[harveyguillensource]

Behind the scenes of WWDITS Season 1 Episode 3, Werewolf Feud.

[celebphotoshoot]

JANELLE MONÁE | them. magazine, April 2019

Photographed by Justin French

[chrisquartet]

I miss seeing them together 💥💥💥

[scintillulae]

[adam-trademark]

Cardinal

(April 5, 2019)

[thewales-family]

Prince Louis Arthur Charles of Wales's birthday portraits from 2019 to 2023 (born on April 23rd 2018)

•1st birthday on April 23rd 2019, at Anmer Hall in Norfolk, England.

•2nd birthday on April 23rd 2020, at Anmer Hall in Norfolk, England.

•3rd birthday on April 23rd 2021, at Kensington Palace in London, England.

•4th birthday on April 23rd 2022, in Norfolk, England.

•5th birthday on April 23rd 2023, in Windsor, England.

📷 : The Princess of Wales & Millie Pilkington/Kensington Palace.

[awstenlookbook]

Via Instagram stories in 2019, Awsten wears a Captain Kalvis "Very Cool Frick" shirt in gold (originally $35.99, no longer available)

[unplaces]

Main St, Oakley, California.

[shinigami-striker]

Mortal Kombat 11 | Tuesday, 04.23.24

On this day, Mortal Kombat 11 was released 5 years ago in North America!

And yes, like most games in the series, it is currently unavailable in Japan.

[brandochunderdarkseas]

[weirdopponent]

Port of Trieste

When the boy fell he was watching the ocean. He left his eyes open wide for seeing and taking in, for looking at the pale clouds over the moldy eggshell sky, which was likely blue but he couldn’t see that. When the boy fell, it was dawn. When the boy fell, it was forever, and the world behind him was dazed with sleep and tangled in hotel bedsheets.

As he looked at the harbor, he thought he wouldn’t be able to distinguish sky from sea, but that wasn’t quite right. The blue of the water was light and - well, watery, and clear, and filled with such depth of color, with so many things. There were boats half trapped under the surface, their lines stretching down deep to seek solitude in the silt. The reflection of his face, eyes he couldn’t meet.

He wondered if he ought be ashamed.

The boats bobbed, up and down, nodding past their noses. Some left the harbor with a drawl, slower than they looked and faster than you’d think, leaving him without an answer. He would ignore them, no matter what they said. If his teachers and parents had no agency over him, then surely the ocean and the boats did not, either. He did not care. He did not ever care.

The world was yet quiet, and Gertie was sleeping, the world tangled in her hotel bedsheets, and the boy fell. He fell as he always had, as he always would, leaving the world wondering why he’d want to drop from it when it had everything he should want to have, to be, to make.

When he lands he will be remembered by grotesque lines digging into watercolor pages, long and jagged and strange-looking. He will be remembered by the stretch of ugly sexuality, or perhaps he will not be remembered at all. The world will follow him, eventually.

But for now, he falls, and he ignores the boats bobbing “yes, yes, yes”.

[scintillulae]

[reekrockk]

nathan