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Chicago - Illinois - USA (by Omar Chatriwala)

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PSYCH 3x15: Tuesday the 17th

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David Hasslehoff, dog whisperer

Knight Rider (1982), "Not a Drop to Drink"

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The Net [1995, Irwin Winkler]

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Baywatch S1E20: "Old Friends" Closeup view of those blue eyes

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#touch

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I think the worse feeling is feeling so dumb after really trying your hardest to be vulnerable again. In any type of relationship- romantic or platonic.

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Watering a flower withbthe glow of sunrise ~ u_rjjehevu

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Buongiorno mondo.

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I don’t have trust issues

I have “I’ve seen this before and I know how it ends” issues.

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@timeguardians

Continued from here

Tyler has long suspected that the weather is sentient and waits to unleash the full brunt of its fury. Growing up in Arkansas, he swears that he has seen storms hold off until three minutes before they were all supposed to pile into the car for church, or he had to drive to the store before unleashing buckets of water upon the earth. The storm certainly did it this morning. When he woke up an hour ago, the sun was very much visible in the sky. But in the time it took to finish organizing gear, drink a cup of coffee, and do the final equipment checks, the sky darkened considerably, and it started pouring as soon as it was time to load the truck. Not bothering to put a shirt on over his white t-shirt, dreading the feeling of layers of soaked fabric forming a clammy second skin, Tyler shoves his hat in place as he charges down the stairs. He can put his overshirt on once he dries off a bit.

“This is the last bag, Kate.” He does not bother glancing at his girlfriend as he shouts, assuming that the shutter clicks are being aimed toward the roiling mass over the farm. “But your mom wants you to check in one more time before we go catch up with the rest of the team.” Kate’s posing orders catch him completely off-guard. “What?” he turns toward her, perplexion pulling his brows together. Then he realizes where the camera is aimed. “Seriously?” He starts laughing. “If you sell those on-line to the fangirls, I demand a percentage.”

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Gone with the Wind (1939)

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Paul Newman & Joanne Woodward in The Long, Hot Summer (1958)