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Photo by 박재욱 on January 13, 2025.

Photo by 박재욱 on January 13, 2025.

Photo by 박재욱 on January 13, 2025.

Photo by 박재욱 on January 13, 2025.

Photo by 박재욱 on January 13, 2025.

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Posted On: January 13th 2025, 12:58 pm

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@mushukim

1년만에 다시온 대명🤩🤩
1년만에 힐토샷
단차없는 슬로프, 압설 너무좋음😍😍
눈오고 흐린날씨에도 고생해주신
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📷@mushukim
다음에 또 놀러올게요^^
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Comments (21)

pjm88_

2 years ago

pjm88_

키크면 양심적으로 그만잘타야함

_pricelessmoment

2 years ago

_pricelessmoment

저랑 토턴 바꾸실래여?🥲

so_hiiya

2 years ago

so_hiiya

믓찐 라이딩샷에서도 숨길 수 엄는 롱다리!🔥

mushukim

2 years ago

mushukim

아주 나이스 합니다👏

88sbs_

2 years ago

88sbs_

옷은 작년이랑 똑같은거 같은데 기분탓인가...?

deep_jinani

2 years ago

deep_jinani

형님 라이딩 세상 최고🔥🔥🔥

kimdongok88

2 years ago

kimdongok88

빠째우기 역시 명품토턴 크으~😍

ninety4_jun

2 years ago

ninety4_jun

우왕 재욱이형 멋있어요 급사의 킹🔥

u1_8310

2 years ago

u1_8310

토나이스구만

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Megatron’s fusion cannon hissed, a low, predatory hum that vibrated the very air molecules in the valley. “Impressed by a monkey in a cage?” Megatron sneered, his voice dropping to a gravelly, lethal register. “You play with our dead, fleshling. Now you die with them.”
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Something about birthdays makes me cry.

As the clock gets closer to 12 my heart races and my mind plays a showreel of everything. All the moments I miss, some regrets, all the I love yous I said and didn’t say enough, the calls I never made, little wins I forgot to celebrate, people I don’t see enough, plans lost in translation. I think of all the birthdays I’ll now spend without Dadu, how strange that life goes on without him. I miss Julie too, her snoring at night of all things. Things I never thought I’d miss. All the love I couldn’t give because I thought I had forever.

And just before the melancholia gets the better of me, mom and dad call, my sister sends me that thing I’ve wanted for so long, way beyond what she can afford. My childhood best friend reminds me of us at 17 and oh gosh how much I miss those little girls. I made new friends who showed me colours I didn’t know existed, and then there’s all of you, my extended family, who made me sob like a baby. I cherished every second.
And I think how blessed am I to be loved like this, to turn 24 with so many beautiful things to hold close, so many people to love and miss? Sometimes I spend so much time missing what was that I forget to look around and see how much there still is. And there is so, so much love, grief, joy, hope and magic in this little life. I really don’t know what I did to deserve it.

Something about birthdays makes me cry and I’d save every tear and thank God for it on my knees.

I know I’m late, but also not really. It’s not exactly about a birth-day after all. Maybe it’s when everything I’ve been too busy living to feel catches up with me. All the love received, all the love lost and all the love still left to give. I want to hold everyone closer and tell them what they mean to me, and I still don’t think it’d be enough.

This year I wished for all of you to be happy. I hope you are, I hope you’re all so, so happy. I hope you know I really truly do love you. I wish I could discover every way there is to show it, and I have a lifetime to try.

But for now, this messy, ridiculously late post is all I could come up with. I love you. So much. Thank you, for the tears and the smiles.

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