Golden fire meets ocean deep, where rolling waves and twilight sleep. The sky ignites with crimson light, a fleeting kiss of day to night. Soft tides whisper on the sand as dusk takes nature’s gentle hand. A silent promise, bright yet brief, lost in time like the ocean's grief.

He makes bad teams good. Just not good enough. Tomlin, like every coach in the league, needs talent.

Remember this day.

The last full day with a Democratic President.

We don’t know when or if we’ll ever live another day like this. 🥺

We definitely in a Black Mirror episode