Comrades, Henry Scott Tuke 1924.
Two bros chilling at the beach 5 feet apart cuz they’re not gay
…and they were comrades
oh my god, they were comrades
how we act alone when we don’t feel like we have witnesses.. that is the genuine self.. me walking around my room punching the air talking to myself in a bad southern accent, that’s ME baby. you’re never going to know me like i know me. haha.
House made from polyurethane foam in Minnetrista, Minnesota.
why does this scene from a 1950s rumplestiltkin short make me laugh so hard
