Carmelo Anthony Triple Jersey Card
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Face card 🫶🏽✨
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new jersey really traded the female orgasm to utah huh
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Asbury Park, NJ.
ISO 160 | 20mm | f/4.0 | 1/5000 sec
Photo © 2024 Brian R. Fitzgerald (www.brfphoto.com)
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ok but like stan and ford had a cat growing up and I feel like there isn’t enough content surrounding this
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Sometimes you join a sport you don’t even like, and you’re number 6, and your best friend is number 9, and you’re so codependent with such a complex love between you that when tragedy strikes, you have simply no other choice but to play the permanent other side of her narrative coin by embracing the life you believe she would have had in another timeline. Do you ever do that? Do you ever sacrifice your intended dreams, flipping your 6 into her 9, and pretend it’ll ever be enough to clutch a jersey that wasn’t meant for your closet? Just flip that playing card right over. Just turn that 6 into a 9. Everyone else will see a 9 for the rest of your life, and isn’t that fine? Isn’t it fine to know you’re always going to be a 6 in your heart, but the world will never see it again? Isn’t that just such a normal instance of girly things?
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Allen Iverson Jersey Card
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What’s in my bag? Hockey Season Edition
Only the essentials of course ✨🌸✨
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which cryptid should i do next for this little atc series? im debating between mothman and black eyed children but id love to hear other suggestions.....
bonus atc:
chubacabra again but this time hit with the silly ray
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Asbury Park, NJ.
ISO 100 | 76mm | f/5.6 | 1/2000 sec
Photo © 2024 Brian R. Fitzgerald (www.brfphoto.com)
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You know that feeling, when you’re listening to someone tell a story, and you can just feel in your gut that what actually happened is SO much darker than how they’re relaying it? And they’ve put a ton of effort in, right, to sand the edges down. They’ve gone over it a hundred times, beating all the wrinkles out, practicing like you’d practice a presentation or a stand-up routine. By the time they tell you the story, it’s perfect. You can’t help but be charmed by it. Can’t help but laugh at all the little silly bits. Can’t help but see it the way they want you to, so you don’t ask questions, you don’t dig in to the open wound just behind the plaster, you don’t let the certainty that it was Bad, Actually sweep you away. It’s just a fun anecdote now. Smile with them. Laugh with them. They’re here now, so it’s fine, right? Right?
I get the feeling that’s just Simone’s entire marriage to Taissa, and I feel so fucking bad for them both.
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