Till My Last Day
HI. I'm Taylor. Im 17 from Wisconsin and I like them Chevy boys :) I have an amazing best friend named Kasey and we go together like peas and carrots! :) A party to me is friends at a bonfire in a field. If i don't have to jump to get in your truck then it's too short.. 5 words: Boys, Beer, Bonfires, Butts and Boots... no Bitches.
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barefootin-bluejeans:

marry me?

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autumnbones:

this photograph intrigues me so much! why isn’t this the most famous photo from 9/11 instead of the falling man? isn’t 2 people holding hands after jumping more significant than 1 man? it makes me wonder what the story is behind this photo, were they friends or lovers? or just strangers who were too scared to jump alone? it shows that people need a helping hand even in their final moments, i love it.

Fucking reblog today; tomorrow. Any day I see it on my dash. Beautiful. I for one think they were strangers. Sometimes it’s easier to care for a stranger, how else would they have found the courage to not only jump, but to look into someone’s eyes and jump. I don’t think I could have done that if I knew the person well.

thatfunnyblog:

Wanna LAUGH OUT LOUD?! Follow this blog.

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justledouxit:

relevant.
youtube-islife:

goodmorningmoon26:

My mom and I do this too.

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