#fb!juan

[frostkisseds-a]

Be honest Julien (fb!au), you don’t you think things are moving too fast between you and Reyna? Aren’t you worried she may be using you for your money and/or sex?

BE HONEST ─ ACCEPTING !

❝ Things are moving at a pace that feels right to us, and that's all that matters. What I do off the ice is no one else's fucking business but my own, though these tabloids have you fuckers convinced otherwise, ❞ he stated icily, eyes hardening into steel. ❝ And no, I'm not worried; everything I know about her suggests the opposite, and I'm not one to go around thinking the worst of people 'cause that shit's exhausting. If all she wants is a good time, I can give it to her, but for extortion to work, she'd have to be a threat ─ and she isn't. ❞

@sunlitaura

[chaosrealm]

i'm gonna be so normal about these photos (i'm not)

[atlantes96]

🚩 Juan Sebastián Hurtado 🇨🇴

29.10.24

[the1920sinpictures]

1930 Poster for Summer on the Cote D'Azur at Juan-Les-Pins. By Roger Broders. From Art Deco, Avant Garde and Modernism, FB.

[frostkisseds-a]

@sunlitaura

HENRY CAVILL in Hellraiser: Hellworld (2005) dir. by Rick Bota

[neuroconflictos]

Juan Antonio Piñero Jiménez

fb: El primer susurro de J. A. Piñero

[lalo-tellmeagain]

New- Tony sighting! A nice little treat for our Sunday afternoon 🤗

(Via Juan Vause on FB)

[tinta-y-cometas]

Juan Antonio Piñero Jiménez

fb: El primer susurro de J. A. Piñero(Autor)

[shadowetienne]

Studio PAV uploaded these pictures from OnlyOneOf's San Juan, PR show to their FB. Yay for another pride flag in the official picture on stage! That Rie solo pic is beautiful!

[h0neyval]

Today it's time to see my ship dressed as Juan Reyes (Migue O'Hara) and Sofia (my oc Val) in the Mexican soap opera Fuego en la Sangre, where the actor Eduardo Yañez appears as a baker hahaha.

©️ FB: Chin Mokku

[sinfonia-relativa]

Juan Antonio Piñero Jiménez

fb: El primer susurro de J. A. Piñero (Autor)

[verso-abstracto]

Juan Antonio Piñero Jiménez

fb: El primer susurro de J. A. Piñero

[itsblasttothepast]

Things that I find weird about what's happening in the F1 game of chairs (and my conspiracy theories related to those):

Carlos Sainz still not deciding which team is better for him. I imagine Carlos with roses (blue for Williams, green for Audi, pink for Alpine, white for Mercedes - Haas is no longer available) and deciding in the end RBR.

The fact that for the past two weeks Helmut Marko hasn't stopped talking about Checo, being hot and cold all the time. First he says they hope he can get into the shape he was at the beginning of the season, then saying he's mentally weak.... and here, I have to take a break from this point to say:

Of course he's not in his best shape, with everyone saying awful things all the time, he just crashed, tried to regroup, and everyone keeps firing him!! What do you expect, uh? He's trying to mantain his sanity, playing nice with all the reporters and ex-drivers who keep shitting on him! Ugh, try to do your job with everyone criticizing all the time with horrible and racist comments.

... sorry, continuing, then he says RBR wants Checo to be back in top form, then he says that 'older drivers should give space to the new talents in RBR', ironic since he's like 1000 years old and he's still here! And also keeps lashing out at people who defends Checo and shows how RBR is toxic (like Pierre Gasly and Juan Pablo Montoya). Anyway, it's very strange, I just know that tomorrow, when I open FB, I'll see another interview with him saying something lukewarm about Checo (since today was rude, tomorrow is the lukewarm turn).

Totto Wolff saying over and over that they're waiting for Max to come to Mercedes, and that they're still hoping he does for 2025. Apparently Totto and Jos are besties now, and Jos wants Max out of RBR because they're not longer the best team with the best car. Seemingly they're postponing the decision for Mercedes' new driver until september (I imagine here Totto making everything in his power to entice Max).

How in the last days the RBR social networks have included Checo. For the last two or three races, the content in their social media has focused on Max, on ex-drivers or their academy kids, barely any Checo content. But since last week, now they have included many videos with Checo (old and new), posting his pictures, even mentioning the whole 'Couple Goals' award.

Horner being all chummy with Checo in Goodwood. I was expecting a little coldness, but he seemed in good spirits with Checo, they all looked like they actually get along.

So, in my deluded mind, this means that this isn't about Checo, but about Max. RBR wants Max, Mercedes wants Max, they have to experiment with Checo to give Max the best settings (and this is something probably Checo agreed on, so I can't say anything about it), Mercedes is catching up just when Lewis is leaving to entice Max... in conclusion, two possible outcomes:

Carlos goes to Mercedes because Max doesn't leave RBR (and Totto decided to wait on Kimi another year or two maybe).

Max moves to Mercedes with the best car argument, and Carlos goes to RBR.

And in those, Checo is still there, making haters hate.

Or, the third option:

3. CHECO GOES TO AUDI WITH NICOOOOO

Remember, this is just my weird thoughts, no need to call me names (again).

[polishwomenartists-sztukakobiet]

Kasia Polkowska

Polish Women Artists #sztukakobiet @abwwia

Meet the Artist: My name is Kasia Polkowska. I am a multidisciplinary artist. My current location is Pagosa Springs, a small mountain town nestled in the San Juan Mountains. I live in this beautiful part of Sounthern Colorado with my life and creative partner Kyle and our two young sons, Ethan and Wesley.

Biography: I was born in Warsaw, Poland in 1983. When I was 9, my mom, 2 sisters and I emigrated to the United States. I grew up in Northern New Jersey where I completed primary school and graduated High School. In 2002, I moved to Brooklyn, New York to study Art at Pratt Institute. Additionally I studied abroad at Southern Cross University in Lismore, Australia which I chose specifically for the opportunity to connect more closely to nature. In 2006, I graduated from Pratt with a BFA. For the next 4 years, I enjoyed the city life, living in Park Slope in Brooklyn where I continued my exploration in art. Source ans more Artist's website : www.kasiapolkowska.com

As first seen via Mon oeil et le tien FB @folkmania

[neuroconflictos]

Juan Antonio Piñero Jiménez

fb: El primer susurro de J. A. Piñero(Autor)

[gnczhanna]

I’ve written a few obituary posts already and I know I don’t have to I just feel very strongly that I have to express these things? I’m copypasting a longer post I wrote on fb for under the cut but my grandmother died this past Monday and its something I knew was on the horizon but I couldn’t have ever imagined how devastating and like. earthshattering it feels. My grandma was like a second mom to me, I spent so many summers at her house in PR, we spent years after that living at my moms house. She was a constant? And it’s funny to think like. a woman who was born to a rural, coffee picking family in PR, who almost died as a toddler because the ship that took her to NYC was being followed by u-boats, would take me to the beach and listen to me ramble abt shit she did not have any concept of and buy me bootleg Sailor Moon figurines in San Juan because I said I liked that show. Like our dedication to trying to know each other is something I’m going to miss the most. 

I think for people who haven't had a close relationship with a grandparent before it's very hard to explain just how beautiful and alien it is? To be an 00's kid from the suburbs and hold a conversation with someone who's life and experiences were so much different than your own and to still find ways to relate to each other. To joke around with each other. To spend an afternoon together line-drying clothes in her backyard and an evening quipping about novelas over dinner. To sit on the beach and talk about people I'd never meet, about a Bronx, New York and Puerto Rico that were already decades out of reach. I can't stop thinking about our wacky misadventures, all the hurricanes we waited out together, how funny it was to try to convey whatever extremely niche tween/teen hyperfixation I was having at the moment only for her to give the most barely related, completely out of context reply possible because of course she had no idea what I was talking about but she did want to have a conversation with me. I feel like anyone who is a child of immigrants knows what it's like to lose a family member and feel like you've lost a tether to your heritage. One of the bodies that made my body, that carried resilience and wisdom into my mother and into me, is not with us anymore. And that hurts me so deeply. I genuinely can't imagine who I'd be without my grandma; as I write this I can hear the windchimes on my balcony and see about a dozen different PRican souvenir trinkets scattered around my living room. I know that she's the reason I love to tell funny stories, that I tap on jar lids with the back of a knife to get them loose, that I stay mad as hell. It's wild that someone can be a fully complex and nuanced human person and also be your mom's mom. I feel like I've lost my second mother. I'm so grateful I got to see you last month, I want nothing more than to sit with you again and bitch about the same old novelas they still put on tv. I want nothing more than to sit in the carport of the house in PR with you and watch the rain. I don't know how to end this so here are some fun facts about my grandma: - She used to wear perfume to bed sometimes and when I asked her why she was like "I don't wanna waste them" - The ship that brought her to NYC in the 40s got torpedoed later that year by a german U-boat - One time we went to an outdoor movie thing and they were showing the Good Dinosaur and right after the scene where the dinosaur's dad tragically dies and it's like pitch black and silent for a second she started laughing so hard for some reason and at the time I was confused but honestly that was so fucking funny of her and I think about it all the time