Fun Fact:

Fun fact:

In Seven ft. Latto (clean) Jungkook says "it's the way that we can ride"

But in Seven ft. Latto (explicit), he says "it's the way that you can ride"

Thus insuating that it is, in fact, the riding that we are thinking of.

Thank you

who figured out how to braid like that shit is complicated af

I know Tumblr loves a good misogyny story so here's what happened to my mom the other day:

For context, her dad is a car mechanic who has been building custom hot rods for decades and has gifted her one that used to belong to her mother who passed away

Anyways, this car is super old and finicky so it requires regular maintenance. The other day, my mom tried starting it up and realized it needed a new battery. She took my dad with her to help carry the car battery back from the auto parts store. When they get there, the man helping them only speaks to my dad. He asks my dad all of the questions and even says "You've probably spent more time under the hood, am I right?"

To which my dad says "No, it's my wife's car". DESPITE THIS, the man continues to speak only to my dad, ignoring my mom the entire time. It ended up being a waste of time because the store didn't have the battery my mom needed and she left feeling pissed.

It's ABSURD that even after being told that my mom was the one who knew everything about the car, this idiot kept speaking only to my dad. My mom is mature enough to roll her eyes and move on but seriously. What the fuck.

THIS is art to me. Art that makes me feel something. I can feel this. Not only the sadness that you feel realizing a favorite place from your past is gone but also the ghost of the memories you had inside. It was a part of your life that you want to revisit but can't. It's gone. There's nothing like it.

"there used to be a store here"

DID ANYONE WISH HAPPY FATHERS DAY TO THE LEATHER DADDY!?

Fuck it. Breathe louder. Gasp for air. Wheeze. Make them concerned for your well-being. Grasp at your chest and fall to your knees. This is your moment.