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So I love Tomorrow!!! Chanyeol’s new song caught me.
I wasn’t expecting to like it that much. Just watched the mv out of curiosity like I do for all sm solos and... was blown away. It went right on my playlist.
It’s perfect... except for the fact it’s so short?!?!?! It’s 2:23??? I wish it was 4 mins :( By the time I’m fully vibing, it ends :((((
Anyway, I love it. It fits my vibe perfectly :)))
Dan and Phil💚 Do you ever just get awesome ideas for stories but when it comes to writing it down your mind goes totally blank and you cry?
It's gonna be such a funny mess when Donald Trump dies of a stroke on April 1st, 2024.
Naturally everybody will think it's fake because of the date only to lose their minds (both positively and negatively based on their opinion of trump) when realizing it's real
There will be massive celebrations in the streets and on social media and lots of predictable "don't speak ill of the dead" discourse about those celebrations
Weird evangelicals will pull some weird number trick talking about how Jesus was conceived on April 1st and that makes Trump a sort of messiah and people will make fun of that
The Republicans (after they're done with the faux-sadness and faux-outrage) will stomp over each other to be his successor but none of them will succeed. They'll tear each other apart and have no single nominee for the November elections.
There will be discourse about if Biden and the living former presidents should go to his funeral (they won't, he was a traitor insurrectionist)
The Ukraine-Russia War immediately goes in favor of Ukraine as morale in the Kremlin is reduced. China similarly backs off from its threats on Taiwan.
Ten thousand new memes are made, some sticking around for years to come.
Not a month later a bunch of unofficial biographies of Trump hit the bookshelves, many with new details about just how awful he was.
🤸🏻♀️ Te amo más que ayer, pero no tanto como mañana. 🤸🏼♂️ I love you more than yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow.
#love #amor #hoy #today #tomorrow #mañana #ayer #yesterday #ilustration #ilustración #ilustracion 11/365 https://www.instagram.com/p/Bsy4yBDHOwt/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1o3dapimukp1o
Okay - I'm going to be honest - maybe it was not that great of an idea to start binging Hotel Del Luna after Tomorrow. I'm loving it, but I'm in agony.
My thoughts on the last part of Tomorrow - it's been a rollercoaster. I'm just glad Mr. Park came to his senses. Episode 15 was so cruel.
I actually liked the way it had an open ending.
I wish his mother a very you are a wretched woman and I hope you get very punished
The power a rumor has. I'm emotionally dead after ep 14 of Tomorrow. I don't think I have tears left to cry.
Tomorrow episode 9 hits hard. Animals are so pure.
If you don't cry with every episode of Tomorrow... are you really watching Tomorrow?
Not me geeking out about the small snippet of Adobe Illustrator and the fact that I understood it in Tomorrow.
also heyyyyy it sunny from bsky lalala
omg hiiiii sunny lalala :)))
#hotguy #standing by #alexcreo #hot #guy #weekend #skies #clouds #day #light #water #ice #melting #adventures #walking #life #lifestyle #lifestyleblogger #tomorrow #spb #saintpetersburg #shotoniphone (at Saint Petersburg, Russia) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bv94sebna9_/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=17y1rd5b6ylmd
MARCH 30TH...LETS ALL READ IT
Isn't that like, just being a vtuber
Need a sugar daddy but we don't have sex and I don't send nudes I just say "hi" and receive 1000 dolalrs
run away
what about running away? leaving everything behind never look back to the things that were things that could have been stop to search for meaning in you, my love in you, my mother just me and the yet unseen tomorrow
a dream, a warm fantasy of how only the road would define the future only the miles would define who I am finding myself in a world which is open to us all instead of getting lost in my mind which is only open to me
I want...
Lee Soo Hyuk as dracula Park Joong Gil
Tomorrow (2022) – Episode 12
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He looked out over the valley, all the way to the next range of low mountains. Against the sky he could just see the castle about ten miles deeper into the countryside. Or into the wild, as civilization got scarce further up on the high plains. He loved that view. Went to have a look every day. He had just left his favorite café, belly filled with good solid local food and cheap beer. His intention was to get to that castle in the horizon. There should be a tiny village too,clinging to the edge of what must be an abyss-like fall, from that highest point in the region. But he hesitated. It would be more than half a day of walking, more or less cross-country, and now the afternoon-heat was at its highest. He convinced himself, that it would be certain sunstroke if not suicide to set out today. He thought of the café, one more cold beer, and shrugged. He had no time-schedule, what was the hurry? It was an easy decision. Maybe tomorrow. He simply assumed that tomorrow would be at his service. Why not? It had been there, ready for him, every morning for so many years. Tomorrow it was! While going back for that cold beer, he was content with himself. He would start out early. That made much more sense. Tomorrow. Life's easy, he thought. #mantelmomento #danielmantel #udenfilter #laurieandthestoryof (The area where...) #serradesaomamede #marvão #castelodevide #tomorrow #foolingyourself #easyliving #decisions #daysgoneby #time #iftomorrowcomes #onedaycloser #inthemorning #whatif #hesitate #thisistheareawheresomeofmynovelwilltakeplacebutwhoreallycaresimnotsureidoso (Usual one-off hashtag) (her: Serra de São Mamede)
He looked out over the valley, all the way to the next range of low mountains. Against the sky he could just see the castle about ten miles deeper into the countryside. Or into the wild, as civilization got scarce further up on the high plains. He loved that view. Went to have a look every day. He had just left his favorite café, belly filled with good solid local food and cheap beer. His intention was to get to that castle in the horizon. There should be a tiny village too,clinging to the edge of what must be an abyss-like fall, from that highest point in the region. But he hesitated. It would be more than half a day of walking, more or less cross-country, and now the afternoon-heat was at its highest. He convinced himself, that it would be certain sunstroke if not suicide to set out today. He thought of the café, one more cold beer, and shrugged. He had no time-schedule, what was the hurry? It was an easy decision. Maybe tomorrow. He simply assumed that tomorrow would be at his service. Why not? It had been there, ready for him, every morning for so many years. Tomorrow it was! While going back for that cold beer, he was content with himself. He would start out early. That made much more sense. Tomorrow. Life's easy, he thought. #mantelmomento #danielmantel #udenfilter #laurieandthestoryof (The area where...) #serradesaomamede #marvão #castelodevide #tomorrow #foolingyourself #easyliving #decisions #daysgoneby #time #iftomorrowcomes #onedaycloser #inthemorning #whatif #hesitate #thisistheareawheresomeofmynovelwilltakeplacebutwhoreallycaresimnotsureidoso (Usual one-off hashtag) (her: Serra de São Mamede)
Jumble.
Thought we had kissed hello
In that moment of bliss
Sunny day, starry night
Deja Vu played once more
The Twilight had caught the sun's glare
Beaming with cries of happiness
The tunnel wasn't lost or confusing
Along alley way of fun had developed
Brand new muses were on sight
Drinks with oranges dazzle the tongue
Mouths that speaks of poetry
Words have been stuck. Jumble.
tommorrow? tomororw????? tomrow? hEH????? its such a stupid word like why are there so many letters and i swear half of them are in the wrong place. we should just spell it tmaro and leave it at that, it too fucking long
There is a difference between love and burden. It's very sad that i accidentally got so many expectations about everybody. Tomorrow never comes because everything is like now or never but still i would say "better luck next time, see you later". Bye.
"Tomorrow never comes, it is always today" - A quote by indian philosopher osho.
10/12/2023, sunday 10 december 2023, 06:13 pm, indore, madhya pradesh, india.
All’s Not Lost
All's not lost
Until I have lost my mind
Now I will write
Into the night As if I am some sort of time lord
I will write
Until I feel alright
A poet’s tailbone
Is where they keep their tales
My tailbone is tired
I shall steal my sleep
From tomorrow
I am a true night time poet
With dry, tangled hair
Who knows where I’ll be able to take myself
Some is lost
And I'll admit that I fucked up
But I can almost trust
That this shall continue
I shall continue on this journey
That is full of losing
And gaining
I wonder what our life would look like if we actually lived like there's no tomorrow. We want to do something? We do it today. Tomorrow doesn't exist, it's an arbitrary concept that we can put anything that's outside of our daily norm into in order to worry about it later. I'm tired of tomorrow. I'm tired of waiting. And I'm tired of being too tired to do anything today
Day Eighteen - Your Plans for Tomorrow
Thankfully, tomorrow is Saturday, so my plan is pretty uncomplicated. I'll probably be getting up with Amanda at about 9.30/10.00 and then walking her to the bus stop when she goes to work before heading home and doing a few chores and then relaxing and playing computer games for the rest of the day until Amanda gets home... ah the simple life