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~Marja~
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devdevaintadevil · 4 years ago
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Okay so I just had the weirdest thought, what happens to the candle wax when you light a candle?
Like you light the candle, the wax is exposed to heat it melts. Then when you blow the candle out the wax cools so shouldn't there still he the same amount of wax?
Now here is the kicker, I go to a STEM high-school!!! A school the specializes in science like Holly Wood Arts but less cool; and I couldn't figure this out?!
I sat laying awake for maybe two hours completely confused about what happens to the candle wax.
Needless to say I fell rather silly now.
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devdevaintadevil · 4 years ago
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New Tumblr New Challenge #1
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Prompt 1 ~ Write a Short Autobiography
Well let’s start by saying I was born a long long long time ago in a galaxy far far away. I suppose that 15-ish years wasn’t that long ago, but that’s half of thirty. I was born in the tiniest town in New York where it always snows and the cows never shut up. I’m the eldest child which truly is a joy. I have a brother and a sister, and we all have the same initials MDA. My life has been pretty boring and I’ve never left the North Eastern Shore, but I would love to. 
My parents made me play piano as a wee child but I hated it, then we bounced to violin which I happen to love, but also totally suck at. I used to be a figure skater but alas, the New York winters where too cold on my old lady joints. So I had to opt for indoor activities such as reading, painting, playing dnd, and of course writing. 
I’m working on my first manuscript but as a happy-go-lucky teen I thought it would be easier than it is. Luckily for me I like a challenge. I don’t have many life accomplishments except my 3 beautiful fur babies. My only writing companions are my little tuxedo kittens I adopted off the street. They are affectionately named Hewey, Dewey, and Lewey and are the most adorable creatures you’ve ever seen. That is my amazing(ly short) life story. 
Until tomorrow, Marja D.
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