chatting w/ the (fictional) bae xoxo
I am apart of something so much more. I am anything I want to be. For these are not just stories, but rather just another part of my reality. With them, I am able to be who I am wherever or whenever that may be.
Please repost this and signal boost! My friend was robbed in London, looking for his wedding ring.
”On February 28 our flat was robbed in London, W9. The thieves took everything we have of value, and also my wedding ring.
I don’t include my wedding ring in “things of value” because to anyone but me it is virtually worthless. This ring was hand made by my wife out of precious metal clay: a molding clay that contains silver particles that fuse when kiln fired.
The silver in this ring is probably worth about $30. The sentiment in this ring is priceless to me.
The ring pictured on the bottom (infinity, no heart) is mine. This is what it looked like pre-firing. Today it looks the same, but is a polished silver color. It has 18 vertical lines around the band.
In the extremely unlikely chance anyone comes across this ring, please contact me. Everyone else, please publicly share this status to spread the word.”
Please, Tumblr, spread the word?
GET OFF OF ME.
im laughing SO HARD rgiht now omg this was on my local news feed and i can t
shelter your child and ban everything because we all know how that works out in the end
i need this fucking shirt
if u were a fruit u would be an
im drinking arthur kirkland water and it tastes weird
I MEANT KIRKLAND WATER
HEARING SOMEONE TALK ABOUT SNK AT SCHOOL
I’m telling Finland.