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alive and wrigglin around
radar “no homo” o’reilly
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too soon? 💩 I am laughing every day at mass media's dire warnings about biden's APPROVAL RATINGS. hahahahaha
who gives a fuck - he obviously doesn't. He will probably end his stint with very low approval ratings...and will be in the history books for saving the damn US from itself, as well as getting more done in the first year than most presidents have done in two terms.
Every day he erases more of that last guy's stupid bullshit. Buckle up buttercup, rough roads ahead...YEEHAAAAA
PS - our first vaccine mandate law was enacted in the United States in 1809 for smallpox
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Yeeehaaaa #tetibepinkyjdredishlak #yeehaaaaa #jomsetlekancpt #norhazlindaazmi
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I’m like a kid in a candy store when I find some amazing stones like these ones!!! I’ve got about 10/11 of these large top quality Aquamarine stones coming from Texas yeehaaaaa 🤠 . . . . . . . #jewelry #aquamarine #jewellery #jewelrydesigner #uniquejewelry #silverjewelry #gemstonejewelry #accessories #bohojewelry #artisanjewelry #melbournejeweller #jewelryoftheday #instajewelry #handmadegifts #jewelrymaking #jewelrygram #aquamarinejewellery #handmadejewellery #handmadejewelry #etsyjewelry #etsyjewellery #necklaces (at Melbourne, Victoria, Australia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3ByRurhvbX/?igshid=14jutskoyg0hn
#jewelry#aquamarine#jewellery#jewelrydesigner#uniquejewelry#silverjewelry#gemstonejewelry#accessories#bohojewelry#artisanjewelry#melbournejeweller#jewelryoftheday#instajewelry#handmadegifts#jewelrymaking#jewelrygram#aquamarinejewellery#handmadejewellery#handmadejewelry#etsyjewelry#etsyjewellery#necklaces
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Jimbo groaled searching his purse. Where was it?! Oh this little bastard must have hidden it!!!
"NED! Where the fuck did you hide my purse!!!"
"....mhh why you need it mhhh. Mhh it's almost midnight mhhh" Ned snarled after yawning non-vocally. Curse you for waking me up! I just closed my eyes for 5 minutes and you have to scream around like a madman.
"That's non of YOUR business! It's my money!"
"Mhhhhh doubt it mhhh lost your half on gambling mhhhh......mhh again mhhh."
"Well at least I don't feed my fucking cancer with my half...." Jimbo mumbled, searching the whole bed room. "Where the hell did you put it!!!"
"Mhhh we gotta safe man mhhh"
Jimbo slamed his hand on the night table:
"SAFE?! Listen Ned! I am an AMERICAN! And I will life my life to my FULLEST!!! And nobody will tell me how to spend MY money!" Oh hell...someone was pissed off....
"mh...."
But before Ned could voice something Jimbo interrupted him:
"Shut up commie!!!"
With a long silence Ned, hiding his rage behind a tired expression watched Jimbo run around like a maniac, opening every drawer, cursing. The procedure seemed to go endless. Jimbo double checked every 'secret' place, until he suddenly tripped during his furious stomp. Gladly in the last moment, the old man was able to hold himself on the bed.
"Shit! Shit what the fuck was that?! Ned I swear if you were making a pile of clothes on the floor again I shall..............." He stopped. The purse! OMG there it was! Laying just right there on the ground, and he hadn't seen it.
"......" Ned lifted an eyebrow...unimpressed.
".....oh...I...I guess it dropped out of my pants......."
"...."
Jimbo bowed to pick it up, dusting it off and giving the purse a relieved, happy kiss to have it again.
"......"
"Well...uhm...." Jimbo looked at the purse, then over at Ned, purse, Ned, purse, Ned.
".........." Silent judgment from the smaller guys eyes.
"........" Jimbo hesitated but then he couldn't help but glance into it.
"........!" Ned's judgment intesified.
"......ah hell! It's empty! ....." Frown.....what a bummer. Jimbo put the empty purse on the nighttable.
"....."
"Yeah I know what you want to say. You told me. Stop spending your money on bets...yadda yadda yadda..." Jimbo rolled his eyes, undressing and laying in bed, rolling onto his side, not willing to face Ned.
Ned nodded in silent grudge. I see...... He layed back down, faceing the ceiling. Before closing his eyes, he suddenly decided to take the voicebox again. One more thing before he went to bed.
"Mhhh pindos mhhh...."
".....?" Jimbo was puzzled for a moment. Wait what? Did he missunderstand something? He stared at the ceiling. Ned could almost HEAR Jimbo's brain working. It was too amusing......
As suddenly Jimbo, realizing what that meaned, sat up in bed, straight upright.
"You....you BLOODY BASTARD! How dare you?!"
Ned grinned, the amusement taking over the anger. "Mhhhh payed you back man mhhhh"
"Oh so you want a cold war? Is that so commie!!!" Jimbo rolled up the imaginary sleeves of his tank top. Slowly Jimbo's face changed into a malicious grin, before he jumped at his little opponent starting the cruelest tickle war ever.
"The one....The one laughing first gets bombed!!!"
Ned pressed his lips together, dropping the voicebox to defend himself.
"H....hmmrr...No cheating Ned!" Jimbo hissed betweened chlenched teeth, "You gotta....gotta...make a noise!!!"
Ned's made a snoot in desperation trying to contain the torture as suddenly he accidently opened his mouth, accidently swallowing down air, tricked by a mean tickle right between the ribs.
Jimbo saw his chance! Without mercy he pressed the enemy on the belly, while continuing the tickle with the other hand.
BURP!!! A 'loud', barely audible "..ha...ha..." Left Ned's mouth.
"VICTORY!!!!!" Jimbo lifted his hands, apploading himself.
"YEEHAAAAA!!!"
Ned pouted. He voiced 'Cheeeeater' with his lips.
"Haha! History will always repeat itsself! The glorious west wins the war! USSR has fallen!"
Jimbo lowered his arms, sighing in glee. What an epic combat!
"Well....time for a reconsiling Ned...isn't it...hmmm? My dear little kitten....~ " Jimbo cooed, pinching Ned in the cheek gently.
But this one may seem defeated but oh no, he was not demoralized!
Bleh! Ned stuck out his little tongue before attacking the hand in a tender love bite. You may have broken my body, but not my spirit!
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King of the world
It is daybreak and the sea is rough just southwest of Sihanoukville. The wind is galloping the waves against our fishing boat that the Sayonara Geisha arranged to be left at Koh Thas, Cambodia.
They are thirty five minutes in since they left Kingston to wait in the Stellar-sea Stingray at an uninhabited part of Kos Thas. Even if Kingston wants to join them now, he is stuck put, since the Stellar-sea Stingray has only enough fuel for about twelve kilometers. The sea has unusually strong wind today, there must be a storm brewing off the coast of Cambodia. Jocesel looks up at the sky, as the waves bombard their fishing boat. "A perfect storm is coming, can't this boat go any faster?". Greysmith turning her way, tosses a pistol to her. "You can handle a gun right?", he asks her. "Not with this amount of ammo", she snides. Greysmith grins, as he tosses two cartridges her way. "Hey Jocesel, check out these bad boys", Remington calls her, as he and his brother grins for a photo being taken by Madison. Chasewicker smirks at their grenade propellers, "Bigger men need bigger guns". Chasewicker strutting his biceps while tossing a missile launcher over his shoulder. Madison takes another photo. Jocesel gives an egregious smirk at the three boys playing bad men. "Okay, how about a selfie of all of us hoodrats", exclaims Madison. Everyone squeezes in with their pistols, rifles, grenade and missile launchers on display, as Skylar turns around for a grin. "Isn't this a bit much for just getting two-stage fuels", questions Axarrof. "We're Interpol most wanted, we have to be cautious", replies Greysmith. "How far until we get to Koh Kood?", asks Remington. "Yeah, how far? 'cause these waves are making me nauseous", adds Claysinger. Another seven minutes and we'll be there, responds Skylar. "This bad boy can't stand a little boat ride", interjects Chasewicker. "If I hear another word from you, I'll be throwing up on that pretty jacket of yours", Claysinger answers. "If you need to throw up, there's a whole sea at your disposal", tells Axarrof. "I can't be looking at the sides of the boat now, just makes it worse", replies Claysinger. "Get a paper bag and start inhaling", Remington suggests. "That's for nerves, brother. I'm seasick". I don't suppose someone has a pack of Gravol", Axarrof chuckles. "No, but I do have snake tequila", offers Chasewicker. "Where the hell did you get that?", puzzles Greysmith. "That's what you were doing this morning in the backyard?", asks Remington. "Yeah, I caught the snake in the garden. It was pretty good last time, so I thought I try to make it myself", answers Chasewicker. "Dear, Lord", Axarrof in his exhaustion. "Give me that", as Claysinger takes the bottle and chugs it. "You like it", asks Chasewicker. "Yeah, it has vigour to it", says Claysinger. Jocesel grabs the snake tequila from Claysinger and gulps the whole thing down. "I'm getting nerves, I need some of that vigour". "Strangely, I'm not seasick anymore. This Vietnamese snake shit really works", Claysinger exclaims. "Told you it was good", replies Chasewicker. Jocesel now blushing from her buzz, paces to the front of the fishing boat, and yells, "I'm the king of the world", as she shoots her pistols into the air. "It's that good, huh", surprises Greysmith. "We're here, boys", as Skylar pulls up to the shore. "Whoa whoaaaaa! Whoooaaa woooooo! Yeehaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaa!", Jocesel shouts, as the boat slowly comes to shore onto the sand. The camera pans to the people awaiting on the beach as the Sayonara Geisha is welcomed by eyes wide bewilderment of the Koh Kood residents.
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Adonis Muiño Romero Yeehaaaaa!!!!!!, 202 Oil on canvas 50 x 35 cm
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Officially launch.. Yeehaaaaa!!!! Our takaful team it's go here today!🎉🎊 (at Dataran Maybank, Jalan Maarof, Bangsar) https://www.instagram.com/p/BuC6JTUglljjrTR2x5UGBONAuE5PwqWfws-Wd00/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1awl2t48m6vy0
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⚡️This little number is now listed on our #asosmarketplace shop ⚡️ #checkedshirt #yeehaaaaa 🐄🐃
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SCREAMS ABOUT SUBTLE TEXTURING
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IM SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU REBLOGGING AND SPAMMING SO MANY RANDOM-OTAKU-MAMO-ANIME-OTP-SEIYUU-AND-SO-ON THINGS §§!! And btw your new theme is beautiful
I’VE BEEN ON HIATUS TOO DAMN MUCH ! MISSED ALL OF THOSE SPAM THING IM BAAACK
I needed to change everything, so yeah new theme haha ! Mes babies me manquaient trop, franchement je recommence à reprendre mes petites passions, marre de me laisser bouffer par la dépression et l’humeur de chiasse ! uwu pis aussi nos reblog sont précieux et j’aime bien spammer ce qui te fait abjfklbnklm
#koldkat#BFF#yeehaaaaa#dunno why people are happy to see my come back#i wasn't expecting that#thank you#followers
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from north to alaska check out that smile
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Cheeky wee £30 win tonight,
That'll do me nicelyyyyy :D
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Starting a five day juice fast tomorrow.
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