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happy 4th x & mel anniversary to yall as well <3 taken in Now and Then by @smellodeefus

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in a while crocodile! by @smellodeefus

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21 days ago

type dih🥀 taken in I M Back by @smellodeefus

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4 months ago

but what we found out is each one of us is a bug…. and a bender… and a rodeo clown… a barnacle boy… and a mermaid-man. does that answer your question? sincerely, the bugfast club 💡 by @smellodeefus

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a year ago

first oscar win ↕️❤️‍🔥 25 nominations as a group, TWELVE for Please Stand By, big wins in both best achievement in comedy AND horror…i guess you could say we intermixed 🥹 i’m so proud of all everyone and how much we achieved this semester :,) HAGS taken in Oscars Academy Awards by @smellodeefus

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a year ago

behind the scenes of 2024 🎥🎬 taken in VCUarts Cinema by @smellodeefus

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2 years ago

those guys were a couple of wussies, eh? taken in The Last Supper by @smellodeefus

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2 years ago

and then we as a unit were bald taken in Richmond Police Department by @smellodeefus

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2 years ago

here’s everything i forgot to post while i was basking in the adoration of my loved ones like a lizard <3 taken in Instagram. by @smellodeefus

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2 years ago

been getting so sappy looking at photos from freshman year and remembering what it was like the last time i was new in town…boulder, i love you and i want to thank you for everything, especially for all the memories, the friendships, and most of all for allowing me to meet & befriend the love of my life <3 peace out girl scouts taken in I was a Communist Werewolf by @smellodeefus

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preface to a twenty volume suicide note, by amiri baraka (its actually about me living with 7 of the coolest, sweetest people to ever exist and me facetiming my boyfriend every night)

Lately, I’ve become accustomed to the way
The ground opens up and envelopes me
Each time I go out to walk the dog.
Or the broad edged silly music the wind
Makes when I run for a bus...

Things have come to that.

And now, each night I count the stars,
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted,
I count the holes they leave.

Nobody sings anymore.

And then last night, I tiptoed up
To my daughter’s room and heard her
Talking to someone, and when I opened
The door, there was no one there...
Only she on her knees, peeking into

Her own clasped hands. taken in Jesus Christ - The Savior by @smellodeefus

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2 years ago

poe it up taken in Edgar Allan Poe Museum by @smellodeefus

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