Watching musicals that we used to watch on new years, vibing, and then realizing that these musicals are twenty fucking four years old. Time is relentless bitch
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Watching musicals that we used to watch on new years, vibing, and then realizing that these musicals are twenty fucking four years old. Time is relentless bitch

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YEEEEEESSSS
ive been singing "water and fruiiittsss make life bearable, drink some waterrr eat some fruittt" all evening to cope with horrors <3
You ever just...start a new introduction to your story then completely forget about it later? Just this super cool, super detailed intro then poof! Adios!
She’s currently getting all dolled up to go drinking. all night. again.

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Also, while not saying it’s all the difference, Checo is like 1 or 2 upgrade bits behind in comparison to max. So maybe his performance could have been 1% better , which while not a lot in f1 probably still counts for like 0.010 seconds
In my head I totally forgot that token upgrades were a thing.... Yikes @ me lol
If Max's car was the upgraded one, then it was a reeeally expensive weekend for RBR
I had a bag of doritos set aside for Loki-watching and my mom ate them :(
Our love was a secret kept in closed bedroom doors and backseats of cars
Lingering glances and hushed whispers
You were Eve
And I was the forbidden fruit
And in those very few moments, It really did feel like our own paradise
But the glamour eventually fades
And reality is not as pretty as I imagined
I was 19 and you were a grown man
So forgive me for dreaming of our life
The faces of our children and the color of our kitchen walls
But it’s really fucking hard not to do that when you promised me forever
- I was 19 (via death-born-aphrodite)