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Pretty much stares at me while driving always.
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(via John William Waterhouse - Gather Ye Rosebuds While Ye May  | Gandalf’s Gallery)
picture the most serious character that you know of
now picture them tripping ungracefully and falling down some stairs
I came up with Gandalf. ???
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My fiancé told me he’s going to hang out with his buddy Greg tonight since they’re both off. Which is fine. So that means popcorn and watching whatever movie I want to watch on Netflix, and crocheting, alone. It’s kind of what I wanted after a long day.
A long day that included discovering a public bathroom with a toilet threatening to overflow its banks…but wait…it did already, and there was pee water all over the floor. *Makes a bucket of mop water and dons the gloves.
Don’t think I made it through cleaning the whole bathroom before at least two children seemed to have potty emergencies.
Then later on I bent over by the scarf and sock wall to clean up the absolute mess that was the floor, only to skewer my eye with one of the apparently invisible hooks that normally hold all the scarves that were on the floor. Maybe skewer is a bad word…but I definitely felt the wall hook go under my brow bone and over my eyeball. Thanking God that my eyelid was closed. Thanking God a whole lot.
You can run anywhere you’d like, just tell me you’ll come back.
Grand Tetons, WY / September, 2014
We are all broken, that’s how the light gets in. — Ernest Hemingway (via thesoutherly)
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