The beautiful Crystal. #glamour #photography #austin http://instagr.am/p/KaFXS2hXVg/

The beautiful Crystal. #glamour #photography #austin http://instagr.am/p/KaFXS2hXVg/

#glamour #photography http://instagr.am/p/JuehZBBXVb/

#glamour #photography http://instagr.am/p/JuehZBBXVb/

Bella figura all the way.

Bella figura all the way.

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thewhoviansith:

Pretty much.



Oh snap!

thewhoviansith:

Pretty much.

Oh snap!

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palavre:

Taco


I had that shirt!
My uncle gave it to me to hang around the house. It was my first few days in the US and I knew very little Engish. I had no idea what it said.When my very religious cousins came over to hang out it was a bit awkward. 

palavre:

Taco

I had that shirt!

My uncle gave it to me to hang around the house. It was my first few days in the US and I knew very little Engish. I had no idea what it said.

When my very religious cousins came over to hang out it was a bit awkward. 

soydemadera:

See this? This is fake. If this pops up on somebody’s blog, dont “log in”
Yes, the links around the login form actually link to tumblr, but this hacks your account and posts that “free starbucks” post over and over
Don’t fall for it!
Reblog so people won’t fall for it, please. 
Had to reblog. Too many Starbucks ads on my dash for too long. 

soydemadera:

See this? This is fake. If this pops up on somebody’s blog, dont “log in”

Yes, the links around the login form actually link to tumblr, but this hacks your account and posts that “free starbucks” post over and over

Don’t fall for it!

Reblog so people won’t fall for it, please. 

Had to reblog. Too many Starbucks ads on my dash for too long. 

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brokeandbespoke:

Pocket Square: deconstructed tie, thrifted $2


Love the tie.

brokeandbespoke:

Pocket Square: deconstructed tie, thrifted $2

Love the tie.

My name is Ivan Ledezma… 26 years old. I was born in Montemorelos, Nuevo Leon, Mexico. A town with many orange orchards and beautiful mountains. I grew up in Baja California, in the west, my dad is a doctor so he worked as a missionary there for 15 years. I grew up in this small town, the winters were harsh, the summers were scorching hot. In front of my house there was nothing but a dry dusty road and a field with dry almond trees. Never saw a flower on them, they were just witnesses of better days. The mountains were rocky and grey, but the nights were full of stars and I’m still convinced that the moon was bigger there. I miss those days, my skin was dry and burned by the sun, I couldn’t wait after school to run to the trees and mountains, to collect bugs, lizards, snakes, rocks, the ideal branch to cut and make me a slingshot. I had my first bicycle when I was 6, it had yellow wheels… they would call it wheels of cheese… and I would cry… I didn’t like them to make fun of my bicycle, I loved it too much. The rest of my life… well, all I can say is that I went to college, worked in Alaska, lived in Oregon for a while and made lots of friends. Now I am living in Dallas, I am a Dentist, I like art, good shoes and button up shirts. I enjoy music of almost any kind, cooking, coffee, going to the gym, playing raquetball and a good book. But I think that in the end those innocence moments of everybody’s childhood is what makes the man. In the end nothing of what I am matters… what we will always be is those little memories that we cherish.

Onomatopeyas:

 Fuck yeah! Making slingshots from scratch with pilfered rubber tubes from the hospital :-)