by Lue by Man - Art is Life / Duck 4 Life
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tangbeizi + yuanlingshan + jiaoshuqun by 十三余 小豆蔻儿国风
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He color coordinated both his turtleneck and shoes with his ever present (now reddish) gloves, now that's commitment to the bit. Are these his casual gloves? "I'm not 'accidently' going to run into Ken to save him" gloves?
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doing hauntology but for extremely niche internet aesthetics
-2011 Tumblr hipster
-Google+
-2009 Facebook
-ironic tiktoks
-unironic tiktoks
-2016 facebook groups with names like “Funky Memes About The Gobi Desert and Other Low-Carb Recipes”
-GameFAQS’ “Life, The Universe, and Everything”
-Seapunk
-Oceangrunge
-the movie Snakes on a Plane
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LUE Lineup- 📞Regular Spamton Fri-Sat, ☎️Big Shot Era Sunday
Tomorrow it begins! >8]
Also applaud me, I tied my first tie and I got it right the very first time !! Gender moment 😩
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. おやつの時間、 愛媛のみかんを阿部さんの網文にのせて 真鍮のフルーツフォークで とっても美味しくいただきました ありがとうございます_(._.)_ 明日、明後日は休みです 15(木)からまた よろしくお願いします #祐工窯#阿部眞士#lue#真鍮カトラリー #下関市#川棚温泉#うつわ好き#手仕事#うつわとくらし桃李 https://www.instagram.com/p/CmD3meJPkOm/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Thinking about @petpetparkofficial’s kids and-
The idea of the siblings bonding over gaming is adorable and also I headcanon that they have a Family Dnd game.
Also I’m convinced that at least once Walucia just walked up to Lue like she knew her or they were friends and Lue has no idea who she is and is just confused and awkward about the entire thing
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Small fanart comic of Tealst_ at twitter
Cute otter
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She didn’t drink to forget. All her life she’d heard of people drinking to suppress memories, forget people’s faces, forget their own names… but that’s not what she wanted.
Lynn drank to remember. Lynn drank because the bottle in her hand reminded her how it looked in her mother’s. Reminded her of how her mother sang sweetly to her when she was tipsy; the sweetest songs Lynn ever heard. The burning of her throat was a small sacrifice to remember the touch of her mother’s hand upon her cheek.
A smile grew on her face, one she hadn’t worn in a long time, as she remembered how her mother would dance in the kitchen with Lynn on her hip. I miss her so much.
And a tear welled in Lynn’s eye, because she knew she’d never feel her mother’s soft kiss on her forehead, or her warm arms wrapping around her in protection ever again.
Lynn didn’t drink to forget; she drank to remember.
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Rewatching Emma and finding myself enamored by the depiction of her navigating what she feels and what she believes she should feel. And further, her projection of that dynamic onto harriet
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Une balade avec Isabelle et une de ses filles sur les hauteurs de Ceyreste.
Le soleil se couche et la lune se lève au dessus de la pinède.
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