My Days Have Become The Vessel Of An Inevitable End. One That Will Consist Of A Tightened Noose Or The

My days have become the vessel of an inevitable end. One that will consist of a tightened noose or the crimson blood of my one love. She suffers and I cannot bring myself to let her go.

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10 years ago
Had To Cut My Hair And Shave My Beard For A Wedding We Went To This Weekend. I Felt Very Cold Right After.
Had To Cut My Hair And Shave My Beard For A Wedding We Went To This Weekend. I Felt Very Cold Right After.

Had to cut my hair and shave my beard for a wedding we went to this weekend. I felt very cold right after. Allison was not upset at all...


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1 month ago

Everyone talks about how Millennials already have picked up grandparent hobbies. We knit, garden, whittle, and bake bread. I think this is because we’ve already been through so much in such a short time. We’re exhausted. All we want to do is wrap ourselves in a sweater, sit in the garden, and watch our plants grow.


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11 years ago
Their Sound Will Always Mean Summer Is Here.
Their Sound Will Always Mean Summer Is Here.

Their sound will always mean summer is here.

12 years ago

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Kiwi

New Zealand is one of those places that has mystified me for almost a decade now. It's entire population is just a little bigger than that of Chicago, yet it's almost the entire length of the east coast. I can only dream of the endless amounts of fun that could be had in that much raw country. 

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5 years ago

I may look calm, but inside I’m screaming with every once of strength I have

10 years ago

First Forge

Now that Christmas is officially over I can post my first attempt at forging! Every Christmas each member of my family has to make a gift from scratch for someone. This year I decided to be ambitious and make a knife for my dad. Here's some step by step photos. I'll upload the final ones soon :)


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ourwilduntamedhearts - Our Wild Untamed Hearts
Our Wild Untamed Hearts

I live for the outdoors but pound the city pavement. My wife and I wish our cat and dog would get along.

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