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vixenelle: x: a note to self 1. There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a city bus. Don’t. It will not be beautiful. It will not be brave. It will be selfish. It will be broken. Your mother will cry. 2. Don’t write
provingmyexistence: a note to self 1. There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a city bus. Don’t. It will not be beautiful. It will not be brave. It will be selfish. It will be broken. Your mother will cry. 2. Don’t
transistoradio: Frida Kahlo, The Broken Column (1944), oil on masonite, 33 x 43 cm. Collection of Dolores Olmedo, Mexico City, Mexico. Via WikiPaintings.
New York City has developed a special way to get rid of broken-down subway cars.Custom barges are loaded high with subway cars and carried out to the cold icy depths in the middle of the ocean. It may seem like a wasteful act of reckless pollution, but
disappearingxgirl: ybcpatrick: green day: i walk these empty streets on the boulevard of broken dreams when the city sleeps and i’m the only one and i walk alone eight year old me: 21 year old me:
bronypride: christinalovesponies: bronypride: mylittleponyepisodeguide: The episode in which Spike walks a lonely road on the boulevard of broken dreams where the city sleeps, where he’s the only one and he walks alone I’m a big fan of Filly
ybcpatrick: green day: i walk these empty streets on the boulevard of broken dreams when the city sleeps and i’m the only one and i walk aloneeight year old me:
needs-to-be-broken: Nicole, Mr. James is going to be in the city tomorrow…..I told him you’ll keep him company for dinner….you’ll be a good girl for daddy, understand? Yes daddy.
takeprideinyourheritage: LIKE & SHARE. TODAY THIS BLACK OWNED GROCER IN N.CITY WAS BROKEN INTO AND VANDALIZED!!! STOP BY AND SHOW YOUR SUPPORT!! WE ALL NEED ENCOURAGEMENT DURING THESE TRYING TIMES!! New Carrie’s Corner Market located at 4500 Athlone
a note to self 1. There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a city bus. Don’t. It will not be beautiful. It will not be brave. It will be selfish. It will be broken. Your mother will cry. 2. Don’t write for him. Write
jeannif–brokens-t-a-r: WHERE THE CITY SLEEPS (by Kayla Hadlington)
pukkke: if i was a young boy and my dad had gone to all the effort to take me into the city to see a marching band and then my dad just kept asking me weird questions like “will you be the savoir of the beaten the broken and the damned?” i’d
pornformywife: needs-to-be-broken: Nicole, Mr. James is going to be in the city tomorrow…..I told him you’ll keep him company for dinner….you’ll be a good girl for daddy, understand? Yes daddy. SO
depacofotografias: www.facebook.com/depacofotografias Streets broken by the strings of your violin (The city IV)
takeovertime: House in Komae | Architect Cafe Architect Cafe chose to build on only half the site, treating it like a tight city plot that was then broken up by a series of courtyards and green areas to evoke the sense of country living. Wow!
ifyoucarryonthisway: you know if i was a young boy and my father took me into the city to see a marching band i would actually be pretty pissed if he said son when you grow up would you be the savior of the broken the beaten and the damned like dad
0fficermako:you’ve reached the republic city operator how can i connect your callcan you connect the pieces of my broken heartmako sweetie i’m at work
averagefairy: you know if i was a young boy and my father took me into the city to see a marching band i would actually be pretty pissed if he said son when you grow up would you be the savior of the broken the beaten and the damned like dad im trying
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sixpenceee: A city made of staplesBy artist Peter Root. Stacks of staples were broken into varying sizes from full stacks about 12cm high down to single staples. These stacks were then stood up and arranged over a period of 40 hours.
ybcpatrick: green day: i walk these empty streets on the boulevard of broken dreams when the city sleeps and i’m the only one and i walk alone eight year old me:
