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manywinged:the only real difference between me waiting for my package to arrive in the mail and a lady in the 19th century awaiting a passionate letter from her lover is that i can track the movement of my post on my phone as i sit yearning by the window
In Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, Cornelius Fudge tells the Prime Minister that the previous one "tried to throw him out the window." HBP is set in 1996, the PM was John Major. Before him it was Margaret Thatcher.
“I once knew a madman who thought the end of the world had come. He was a painter—and engraver. I had a great fondness for him. I used to go and see him, in the asylum. I’d take him by the hand and drag him to the window. Look! There! All that
thinksquad: There’s red on the ceiling and red on the floor, red dripping from the window sills and red globules splattered across the walls. It looks like the artist Anish Kapoor has been let loose with his wax cannon again. But this, in fact, is
theblacklittlemermaid: daughterofdiaspora: my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from last night
blondebrainpower: For its 13th Carte Blanche, the Hermès store at Hong Kong International Airport is exhibiting a piece by the French artists Zim & Zou, ‘The Eternal Jungle’, which is an invitation into the wild.The window installation creates
wormwoodandhoney: girls fighting evil: southern gothic “And she would look out the window and see a cloud put up a mask over the secret face of the moon, and she would hear the pitiful cries of the night creatures.” -Eudora Welty (they
woodmeat: tiaconchita: the only thing i dnt like abt my room is you can see it from the second floor of the building so every time i wanna masturbate i gotta close the blinds like some kind of fucking goblin kum out the window
bondingwithmom: Nothing can describe the feeling of your own mother ferociously riding your dick on the family love seat while your dad just outside mowing the lawn. Playing with fire, hoping he doesn’t look in the window on his next pass around the
fucktoydean: I think I figured out why Cas always stares into Dean’s eyes with such persistence and intensity. It’s the angel version of checking out the bae. Eyes are the windows to the soul, Cas can’t take his eyes off the beautiful soul he fell
buddybate: When his buddy picked him up from college for the first time in months he saw the BuddyBate sticker on the window straight away. The second he got into the car he announced that he knew exactly what it was and told his friend he had one on
alwaysbewoke: White man threatens to kill police, knocks one out, sends two to the hospital, injures 7 officers This is the definition of white privilege “The defendant rolled down the window and said ‘I know why you stopped me.’ The defendant
humansofnewyork: “What was your greatest moment of firefighting glory?”“A car went into the Bronx River upside down with two people trapped inside— so we jumped in the river, broke the windows, cut the seat belts, and got them out. The water
p-h-a-n-t-a: theblacklittlemermaid: daughterofdiaspora: my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from
anon0w0stories: “Oh good you’re still here Sensei!” *When you are in the middle of closing up the classroom about to close the door, you suddenly see a student climbing in through the window. You’re about to turn on the light switch when
thegoatbusters:I want the cliche kisses in photo booths. And the candid photos of me when I’m not looking. I want the week long road trips with the windows down and my feet up on the dash. I want hands clenched tight when we’re intimate. I want shared
koffae: this is gorgeous but i can’t help but think how scary it would seem at night, the leaves rubbing against the window, shaking in the wind and in the darkness it would mould into lots of shadows in the shape of monsters and witches
caliphorniaqueen: damnhebig: blunteater: thinksquad: There’s red on the ceiling and red on the floor, red dripping from the window sills and red globules splattered across the walls. It looks like the artist Anish Kapoor has been let loose with
contexxxt: The driver slowed the cab down and Kevin lowered the window to get a better look. As they turned the corner he could see clearly, it was her. The only challenge now would be keeping a straight face while paying her for a fuck, and not letting
egipciaca: I don´t know if someone has already mentioned this, but I was watching Frozen when I noticed something. When the wind opens the window, the White Queen (which symbolizes the Queen Elsa) falls from the chess board. Clever detail Disney.
yoga-granola:heronyogini: Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest and let the spirits fly in and out. Rumi WOW love this photo. The effect is amazing!
raininjuarez: Some appreciate life dimly, remotely They see life at a remove The way a man understands the weather by looking out the window Watching the leaves blow To live life as it begs to be lived A man needs to feel the storm on his skin. [Please
gatitaborrachita: gatitaborrachita: So I’m going to rant here a bit. The time of year has arrived where empathy and consideration go out the window. The image on the left is an ignorant portrayal of what is supposed to be a native woman. The image
mydamnhartbig: egipciaca: I don´t know if someone has already mentioned this, but I was watching Frozen when I noticed something. When the wind opens the window, the White Queen (which symbolizes the Queen Elsa) falls from the chess board. Clever detail
thissickwonderland: daughterofdiaspora: my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from last night don’t
52booknotes: “Turn up the radio. Turn up the tape machine. Look into the sunset up ahead. Roll the windows down for a better taste of the cool desert wind. Ah yes. This is what it’s all about.” — Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.
sillyanaldoll: hornydeniedgirl: When he said “I want to see you training your ass the moment I get home”, he meant he wanted to see her fucking her ass on her dildo on the floor by the front door. She put the dildo as low on the window as she could,
insistedincest: best-amateur-porn-videos: The bathroom is the only room with a lock on it and my sister just “left for her friends house.” She snuck around the house to the window and climbed in to see me in the shower. I had no choice but to take
bring over some of your old motown records, we’ll put the speakers in the window and we’ll go on the roof and listen to the miracles echo through the alley down below
son4dadrolepaly: I followed my Dad into the trails by the camp, I noticed he knew someone that also was there camping. When they went into his trailer, I creeped up to the window. The man and his son were having fun with my dad. I watched the whole thing
bonnieventure:“ok we’re at the window. what do you want” “i want the burger” “there’s no burger on the menu” “i want the burger” “gendo we’re at taco bell" “quiero una burger” “the number of people in this car is about
mastermindalterego: ok we’re at the window. what do you want i want the burger there’s no burger on the menu i want the burger hinata we’re at taco bell quiero una burger the number of people in this car is about to go down to quiero uno
leonisdead: ok we’re at the window. what do you want i want the burger there’s no burger on the menu i want the burger Goku we’re at taco bell quiero una burger the number of people in this car is about to go down to quiero
pussyboytoy: The morning light was shining in the window, made all the brighter by the snow on the ground. Something wet was rubbing slowly over my hole. “Hey baby, Merry Christmas,” he smiled, kissing my neck and rubbing my chest. “Look what
latinapettite: watchingyouwatchingporn: itskkiss: Your wife getting fucked in the window of the conference hall accommodation centre …. for all to see…..well that was the highlight of the weekend retreat that her boss took her and the other guys
brujadelsur:Summers almost over, and the heat wave has me undressing as soon as I’m home. I sit by the window and let the last of the day’s sun kiss my skin, softly. Kissing all the places that I wish you were kissing, hungrily.
“During one shoot at a house, he was waiting for us to set up a backdrop, and he sat down at the piano and started playing and singing. I immediately told the assistants to pull down the backdrop, which was blocking the light coming though the windows
fuckyeahlesbians: [Image: Photo of a bus from the front. Through the window you can see the driver and the text, “homobus.” Outside on the front are a rainbow of interlinked symbols: female-female, female-male, male-male.] 2010 Paris Gay Pride 1429w
luminoussea: “My mother boils seawater. It sits all afternoon simmering on the stovetop, almost two gallons in a big soup pot. The windows steam up and the house smells like a storm. In the evening, a crust of salt is all that’s left at the bottom
drnikolatesla: “I’ll never die rich unless the money comes in the door faster than I can shovel it out the window.”–Nikola Tesla(To his nephew Nicholas Trbojevich in Detroit at the Book-Cadillac Hotel after his nephew refused they pay for the
crowleyismyco-pilot: “Side-characters are beautiful vistas, tacky roadside attractions, and greasy spoons on the main road of the show. They build the scenery to be admired out of the window as the show rambles on. Where would we be without them?”
electrai: 0htitz: i’ve only done it a few times, but smoking at 4am, with your head out the window, smelling the fresh morning breeze and savoring the rare moment of uninterrupted silence just before the sun comes up is probably one of the most relaxing
taylorearhardts: Through the window, past the dirt road Watching clouds float in the sky Where time stands still Where my world was built In the walls I left behind Of all the places I’ve been It never changes like them Like an old friend that can
daughterofdiaspora: my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from last night don’t feel as heavy.
vie-enr0se: theblacklittlemermaid: daughterofdiaspora: my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from