#whatyouseeiswhatyouget

[clear93]

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[mypink93]

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[ooossseaapink93]

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[pinkyonepink93]

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[laxink]

It is golden, like daylight. 💛 ~ #Alpha 💋 🤙🏼 #TheRunnerUps #OneOfTheseTwoWereSupposedToBreakTheInternet #BothOfThemLetMeDown #BeautifulInBlackAndWhiteThough #MayShowThoseInAStory What ev though, 'cause #WhatYouSeeIsWhatYouGet #SomebodyGonnaLoveIt #iWannaBeDefinedByTheThingsILove #TS #ItIsBrighterNow #APositiveMindGetsThingsDone 💋💛 (at Negril, Jamaica) https://www.instagram.com/p/CU_56pFgrNN/?utm_medium=tumblr

[dannemars]

Blinding lights. Don’t forget that what you see isn’t all that’s there. . 📷 @tangzwire . . . . . #model #tattoos #customhat #bodaskins #stockholm #mensfashion #mensstyle #menswear #moodygrams #creativephotography #portraitphotography #blackandwhitephoto #blackandwhitephotography #blackandwhiteportrait #blindinglights #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #whatyousee https://www.instagram.com/p/CJY5400lscG/?igshid=ncwe1u9534sl

[ga1n3s]

Agreed #ninasimone #truth #genuine #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #unapologeticallyme #nolies #goodbadorugly #nomask #notfake (at Phoenix, Arizona) https://www.instagram.com/p/CHD064PlVwV/?igshid=45bwl8bvb2mg

[pa-awesome]

So happy I don't have a fake image to maintain. What you see is what you get. Some days I'm amazing, other days I'm a wreck. But everyday, I am me.

[tzoor]

בהלה ביום בהיר אך לא כמו ביום חול כיאה לשוטה היהיר שעובד בכבודו למחול Panic in a sunny day Due to the daily doing Is not so fulish act, they say, As the worker paid his giving. . #honor #honoringafriend #honormycurves #honored #psyco #sweetbutapsycho #sweet #sosweet #theysay #doingthings #lovetodothis #lovetodonothing @nothingelsemattersuk @shir__gola @_sweet_but_a_psycho_x @lady_in_red_____ #nothingreallymatters #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #asleep #wonderfultime #heaven #omgpage #omg #omgpageedit (at Herzliya, Israel) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2KjgvBA5-T/?igshid=1bc5r1ngv52ie

[shegunfunmiestore]

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[erafresh]

Dont lose #sight of your #dreams Everyday working towards#progression shout out to @leiniskywalker for my most recent #photoshoot #newpics #newswag #giving visuals to upcoming music #picoftheday #airefreshna #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #rapper#talent #hardwork # entertainer #nodoubt #lookinmyeyes #consistency #self #newmusic #comingsoon #enjoy (at Miami Beach, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxOVI_6Bn0l/?igshid=4w4fn0li5yb1

[streets2020]

It rained a bit. Hoy llovió.🌧 • • • #rain #wet #weather #face #abstractart #abstract #scary #reflection #blackandwhitephotography #streetphotography #wanderingphotographers #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #malaga (at Málaga, Spain) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClH6aW0I6wM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[birdsy-purplefishes]

#shamebanduk at #ObservatoryNorthPark! #DrunkTankPink #indierock #postpunk #punk #thewindmillscene #shamedrunktankpink #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #iSTILLdontknowthealphabet (at The Observatory North Park) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjoFHiTuR6Z/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[mojobynum]

I'm probably the only person on sm who doesn't edit their pictures #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #selfie https://www.instagram.com/p/BtCvFDIgFwi/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1o0gaagkyxol6

[seakclauswinkler]

My work with its energy is with in the tensionfield between a alpha bull having a rotation with multiple women, incl being a freebee topp to high quality looking bottom/ sub t-girls. Being a ‚ normal ‚ nice rational, thorough 1980s/ 1990s monogamous family father, white picket fence, husband to faithful nonmonogamus housewife, father of his multiple bloodline dna paternity checked children, growing old together with his wife. The beta cuck hubby beta male provider to his female led relationship promisq save sensual caring bdsm vanilla alpha female cuckholdress. A redpiller/ purple piller/ blue piller. A full lgbtq. A leftwing, a liberal and a Right Wing. In am running out of common collective archetypes, easy digestable narratives. Iam deducting these different plates from different interpretations, perspectives from my name, and who my work/ presence, are influencing people. What i do observe. How easy people can be influenced, inspired. I guess my name includes both the perspectives from the insides, aswell as from the outsides. #SEAK #ClausWinkler #SEAKClausWinkler #abstractpainting #graffuturism #contemporaryartist #abstractpainters #artgalleries #Masterpieces #art #paintingdetail #paintingdetails #redpilled #Practicalfemalepsychology #whatyouseeiswhatyouget #3dstylez #abstractart #ego #thorough #exhalingfreedom #alphamalestrategies #persönlichkeitsentwicklung #personalgrowth #artcollect #artcollections #kunst (hier: Silicon Valley, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChrdqWnoYyi/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[mechanicalblend-blog]

Transit I After one and a half films, the disorientation sets in, as expected all along. Up in the sky weightless, meaningless in the joint between worlds, storming into the night at full flight velocity. The content of the crappy movie seems to have crept into the subconscious understanding of everything. In the ever dim light of the cabin the closest thing to a reference point there is, in a sense more real than the ground below. 115 minutes of Hollywood trash is the whole world now, much simpler than anything, what you see is what you get. No time present, it has evaporated like a pot full of boiling water left on a stove and now the pot is empty: all there is the steam that condenses on the sterile plastic frame of the grey oval-shaped fixtures.   The unreal speed of the spinning globe underneath keeps us a point without gravity. Deepest sense of disconnected-ness overwhelms my body. A primal sentiment of being thrown into a dangerous setting spreads underneath my skin slowly, cold like ice-water, until it wraps me completely. Everything fiction now, a constant falling in seemingly no direction. Fear of what is in store at the other side. Ironically you must have taken the same path, only backwards.  Spirit trapped in the skies, once, to never come back. I look at my own memories from a few hours ago and can’t relate. This language fails me; I can’t feel anything, writing with numb fingers. My legs are unnaturally bent and I begin to notice people around me and their respective ways of being annoying. When looking outside: bleak darkness, the sole source of light coming from the aircraft itself. A self-contained machine moving through a heavy void, self-reflecting and self-illuminated. I am watching a Bollywood movie now. Crap, too, of course and longer. Its moral code may differ somewhat from the Western movies that I have watched earlier, but not that much in the end. It is set in Uttar Pradesh. I wrote a few letters that never reached their destination, not metaphorically, but in actuality. I think about that as the plane speeds up. The movie plays on. Remote hamlets or something that I believe to be remote hamlets glow in the black velvet behind the film of condensed water. The various backgrounds whirl into one and my memories unfold from within my head as I stare at the plastic fabric and its ugly ornaments. I cried during the movie suddenly, I’ve always been prone to this and the movie pushes these buttons so effortlessly that I feel silly and shallow, even more than I anyway do facing the big unknown that haunts me. The synopsis in the entertainment system has listed the following keywords: Middle class, village, marriage.  They serve another dish now as bland and non-distinct as possible to appeal to the greatest number of people. I know after landing there will be a wrong time in a hostile place and my legs will feel shaky under my body again. There will be strong turbulences ahead as the lady continuously repeats over the loudspeaker. I see her as she is speaking into a telephone at the opposite end of the cabin. She is very disciplined. The turbulences never happen, albeit it’s been good to have been warned in advance to mentally prepare. I fall asleep and suddenly we are here. The ground shakes and I wake up. Outside the early morning of a strange city. Concrete and harsh, albeit rather harmoniously in its colours. I am not disoriented any longer but alienated and scared. I think of my previous flights and your flights, too. I wonder if things would be different with more or less travel. There’s so much nonsense out there about travelling but the truth is that it seems to make very little difference in the end.  Vehicles like insects crawl to the belly of the aircraft to perform various steps in a well-orchestrated act of efficiency.