#emptybar

[jasonparis]

It’s that time of the year where everyone is still on the patio. Not for long! • • • #igerstoronto #ontario #toronto #canada #torontophotography #urban_toronto #barporn #bar #thedylan #emptybar #thedanny #thedanforth (at The Dylan Bar) https://www.instagram.com/p/CiV2ECdvj8q/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vaselinelens]

Interior, Caledonian Sleeper Train, Scotland

[jumpjojo01]

When restrictions were on #pidäturvaväli #vanhakauppahalli #myhelsinki #covidrestrictions #socialdistancing #finland_photolovers #thisisfinland #ig_finland #loves_finland #helsinkiofficial #finland_today #visithelsinki #loves_united_finland #emptybar #bestinhel#beautyofsuomi #thecolorsofhelsinki #finnishmoments #helsinkilove #finland_today #finlandonline #thisisfinland #helsinkicity #finnishview #ourfinland #helsinkistreets #helsinkisecret #visitfinlandjapan #visitfinland #myuusimaa (at Vanha kauppahalli) https://www.instagram.com/p/CU6Yax5oXbF/?utm_medium=tumblr

[samesizesoul]

#drinking #beer #lonelybar #emptybar #exhibition #vernissage #privateview #coldbeer #ipa #craftbeer #repetition #louise #andrew #fingers #hand #feelit #orbe #cold #greeneking #yardbirdamericanstyleipa

[mitchellkriegman]

“Places People Never Go” My new travel guide - on the cover “Wine + Beer” at the Public Market #travelguide #guidebook #beautifulsantabarbara #emptybar #emptyrestaurant #santabarbara https://www.instagram.com/p/Bxx9Lqvl8Rg/?igshid=pof3n1krdhbv

[i-boring-p]

Last sunday we went to bar

I won with my boy 3:1 🍀💚

[jjrigs]

My standard #vodka/soda in a beautifully #emptybar at #harryharringtons in the TL. #drinkswithjj #morningbars

[tippytoe-creepin]

Firefly // When The Party Is Over

Part 1

“Gunner I’m fine, you don’t need to keep following me around.” El laughed, “it’s been a year, I think I’ll be fine if I do things on my own.” Gunner stood there with arm crossed with a stern look on his face. “I’m just looking out for you.” He watched El tuck a piece of her freshly bleached hair behind her ear that fell a little blow her chin. “I really appreciate” she leaned over the counter kissing his cheek, “but you’re making my job harder than it has to be.” She giggled returned to her customers.

The past year El has been welcomed into Gunner’s small family at the tavern. Taken under Mama Jean’s wings after hearing what El has been through.

“Boy, if you don’t let Ellie work. You’re costin’ me money!” Mama Jean yelled down from the bar. Gunner huffed as he plopped onto a bar stool, and waved towards her. The other bartender sat a beer in front of him.

He watched El pace back and forth as she got drinks for the other men at the bar.

The door open causing the bell to ring. Heels clacked against the wooden floor as the woman made her way towards the bar. “Oh my god.” Her voice shrilled with excitement. Snapping El’s attention towards the woman. “Is that my Gunner???”

Gunner lifted his head and made eye contact with her. Getting to his feet she made her way to him smiling ear to ear. “Why didn’t you call?? It’s been awhile.” She said as she pulled him into a hug while kissing his cheek.

El leaned back watching them from a short distance. “Rai who is that with Gunner?” El asked quietly. Rai looked up over the men that were sitting at the bar. Crossing her arms and shaking her head, “That’s Ashely. Gunner’s ex-girlfriend.”

El cocked her head to the side checking Ashley out. ‘She doesn’t even look like his type..’ She thought to herself.

Gunner returned to his seat as Ashely took the emptybar stool next to him. El made her way over to them, “what can I getcha?” She asked.

Ashely leaned on the bar, smashing her boobs against the counter. “Just tell Rai the usual. She knows how I like it.” She said plainly before turning her attention back to Gunner. El glanced at Gunner who looked away from her quickly. Rai walked past her placing drink on the counter.

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A few hours have passed as the bar started to empty out. “Baby girl, why don’t you head out for tonight?” Mama Jean said softly gripping El’s shoulder to grab her attention. She’s been watching Ashely and Gunner flirt with each other drink after drink. “Are you sure?...” El asked quietly. “Of course! Plus I think Gunner has had too many tonight. You should take him home before he does something he’ll regret tomorrow.” Mama Jean said wiggling her brows talking about Ashely. Sighing El grabbed her jacket from a cubby under the bar.

“Gunner, ready to go home?” El asked as she slid on her jacket making her way to him. “Home?” Ashely asked, “it’s not that late! Baby don’t go!” She whined.

El walked around the counter and helped Gunner off the stool. “I’m not that drunk Sweets.”

El giggled as he put his arm around her. Glancing at Ashely seeing her looking at them with jealously. “So are you two.. a thing?” Ashely asked drinking the rest of her drink before standing up. Gunner just looked down at his feet as El looked up at him. “Yeah, we’re a thing.” El stated before pulling Gunner away, making their way towards the door.

“Gunner, you’ll know where to find me! It won’t last. They never do!” She cackled.

The door slammed behind them as they made their way down the street to their tiny town house. The walk home was silent as El was still trying to keep Gunner from falling over. Reaching their front door, El reached into Gunner’s pocket and took out the keys to unlock the door. Leading him inside and up the few stairs that lead into the living room. El pushed Gunner’s arm off her as she turned on the lamp. “You’re mad.” Gunner said quietly as he sat down on the edge of the chair.

El stayed quiet as she got a glass of water for Gunner. Holding it out to him. He grabbed it as he looked up at El. “Nothing?” He asked. El turned around, quickly went and locked the front door before returning to the living room where Gunner was. She slid off his jacket for him and hung it up next to hers. “Why are you like this?” Gunner said rudely before standing up. “Excuse me?” El hissed back.

“When you’re upset or pissed. You don’t say anything! You just go about doing whatever and that’s it.”

“What do you want me to do? Throw a fit at the fact that you couldn’t even tell your ex-girlfriend that we’re together?” El continued, “Gunner, I’m not gonna stand here and argue about it. If you still love her tell me.”

Gunner swallowed hard as he looked away from El. “Yeah. I thought so.” El’s voice began to shake. “I don’t love her...” Gunner’s voice trailed off.

They stood there for a few minutes in silence as Gunner studied El’s face. Seeing the shadows of her face shift as she started to turn away from him. He reached out and grabbed her wrist to stop her from walking away. “El I mean it, I don’t. I love you and only you.” She turned to face him before she pulled out of his grip, “You can only tell me you love me when you’re drunk.”

Gunner stood there in disbelief, “Wh- No, that’s not even true and you know it. I’m here with you, I’m always protecting you, saving you....” He hissed.

“I never asked you to do it. I never asked you for help. I never asked for your protection.” El snapped back.

“Yeah and if I didn’t, where would you be? Still in that situation, probably dead. Forgotten about. He didn’t give a fuck about you. Without me you wouldn’t be here.” Gunner said cockily. El bit her bottom lip fighting back the tears that began to burn the back of her eyes. “And now you’re going to cry?” He asked crossing his arms. Taking a deep breath, El let go. She let go all the hurt, the constant confusing mind games Gunner made, the guilt he made her feel for saving her time and time again, and the regret of loving him deeper than he ever loved her.

El continued to scream at Gunner, watching his eyes grow big and dodging things that she began throwing. As the coffee table shattered, the picture of El and her father fell with it. It was as if time slowed down and she watched the picture frame fall and crack. At that moment a huge part of her did too. She froze, and just stared at the picture of them, smiling, remembering that day vividly. Her eyes darted back at Gunner, with tears streaming down her face, “I’m done.” She said breathlessly, “I can’t keep doing this. I won’t keep doing this. This isn’t worth it anymore, Gunner.”

Gunner stood there, perfectly still as a tear fell and ran down his cheek. El’s words flew through his heart as he stood up and took a step towards her. He pulled her into him and hugged her tightly. El stood their motionless with her arms at her side looked dead a head.

As the glass under their feet shattered more, so did they.

[sweetteascience]

*NEW POST* Our monthly #SweetLinkParTEA posts (last Thursday of each month) are quickly becoming one of my favorite additions to #STSblog! Throughout the month whenever Rachel or I see an interesting looking article we copy the link over to a google doc to read all at once when prepping them as a cohesive blogpost. This system allows me to stay more focused day to day. And then I have a delightful excuse monthly to spend an evening catching up on some good reads. . . This time I ended up enjoying our reads over a peaceful dinner at my favorite local bar. Apparently going for dinner at 5 pm is ideal. Just me and Justin the bartender sitting quietly with classical music on. Might have to make this part of my monthly tradition! . . . #findyourbliss #findyourfree #womenbloggers #STEMblogger #sciencelifestyle #emptybars #hottoddy #STEMreading #sciencemedia #chumleys #itsMeridith #reading #linkinbio (at Chumley's) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpcYWG4AcAR/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=56b6h2t5y5vi

[iv-image]

#empty #emptybar #space #emptyspaces #nightlight #nightcity

[empbar]

Step by step we are preparing for the new video. We already have idea how it supposed to look like. But we still don't know, if the camera will reflect our idea. We find out it soon. By the way, the video will be on the first song in our album.

[jasmillmelisa]

I love karaoke. especially if its my badgal #talkthattalk #singing #passion #performing #rihanna #emptybar #notdrunk