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..always look forward. #Monday #MiddleFingerMonday #ImAwake #IsItQuittinTimeYet? #No? #DontTalkToMeTillIveHadMyCoffee #ComicBooks #ComicMemes #ComicArt #ArtTherapy #TheSpaceBetweenThePanel #WhereWeFaceEveryMondayWithASongInOurHeartsAndAMiddleFingerPoinedAtTheHorizon #MEMEwhile #LetsMONDAY (at Corinth, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_M5fiHB9D_/?igshid=10eewu7kz8rkz
#monday#middlefingermonday#imawake#isitquittintimeyet#no#donttalktometillivehadmycoffee#comicbooks#comicmemes#comicart#arttherapy#thespacebetweenthepanel#wherewefaceeverymondaywithasonginourheartsandamiddlefingerpoinedatthehorizon#memewhile#letsmonday
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part of charlie's kitchen set was a timer and after a few weeks of learning about how to use it and developing motor skills and hand strength by turning the thing and all that cool stuff, i started using it as a snack timer, then later as a bedtime timer. now this child obeys a toy timer deciding when bedtime is as if it was the word of god.
#op#memewhiles when EYE say 'nigh-night time' it's all screams and nonononono#thank you melissa and doug
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Since the night she'd been dragged from her grave, Karen had lost all track of time. Charlie had kept his word, ensuring she didn't have to do anything she didn't want to do. He had kept her safe, taken care of her. Made sure she had food and water, even if she left her plates mostly untouched. The dirt was no longer underneath her fingernails, but sometimes she could swear she felt it in her lungs. Mostly, though, she had slept. Funny, right? You'd think, after being dead for six months, sleep would be the last thing on her mind.
Exhaustion had a tight hold on her until the nightmares came, and she was dying all over again. It was another reason why she wasn't ready to face the real world, yet. She could hardly catch her own breath or hold her own head up, she was far from ready to be Karen McReid again. Still, she knew she couldn't hide forever. A cold sweat had broken out over her skin while she tossed and turned, violently awakening with a gasping cough. "Ch- Charlie?" @c-harlesemerson
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So. Nosferatu. It was macabre, intense, and Gothic as hell. It was excellent. 🤌🏼 - 🌪️
Thank goodness a review I can trust, someone on Instagram said it was mid and I just don’t believe that!
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MEMEWHILE SANDMANDADDY IS AN ALANGRAM FOR "DAD MAD N SANDY"
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"Right. How much does being a sexy, badass, recluse, pay again?" Carmen quirked a brow in her direction, but let it slide, for now. She wasn't going to change Emily's mind, she knew that. Still, a gal could dream. Even if the dome wasn't up, Carmen doubted the Institute was a place Emily would want to call home. A smirked tugged at her lips when Emily replied. "Sounds brutal. Sad I missed it."
Carmen didn't wanna see her in pain (not like this) so she was happy to oblige. "I'll give you the works," she said, moving closer to her. Carmen lingered there, spending a little too long staring at her lips. "One..." her voice was soft as she met her eye again. "Two..." Carmen leaned forward, lips almost catching hers, before she gripped her arm tightly and successfully shoved it back into place. "Three."
"Hey, if I made it easy, I wouldn't be doing my job correctly, right?" Emily tried to keep her voice light and joking, but there were reasons that she tried to stay off the grid as much as possible. If one of her allies could easily track her, it'd be all too easy for the wolves and vampires to track her, and then...
The store was empty, the first piece of good news that Emily had gotten all afternoon. She made her way over to a chair, sitting down and forcing herself to not completely collapse. She had her own basic first aid kit tucked into one of her many pockets, but if Carmen was offering to use her own, Emily wouldn't complain. "Gave him a knife right into the left eye, so I'd say I won." Emily gritted her teeth at the touch on her arm. "Fix her right up, I guess." Her arm definitely wasn't broken – she could wiggle her fingers easily enough – but there was something about the shoulder that did worry her a bit. "On three, yeah?"
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Ian let out a delighted, loud, laugh at her comment about Cargo Pants Elena. "The power of pockets. Watch out for the day those two team up and take out the town. The shelves will be barren, people will look down and they suddenly won't have their shoes. It'll be chaos. Oh, you don't have to tell me twice," he grinned, watching her straw bend along with the last of their self-control. Ian was already wavering, but that lip bite and cocked eyebrow really sealed the deal. Ian tapped his hand on the table, bouncing to his feet and shooting her a wink.
"See you in a minute," he whispered seductively. The theatrics were purely for fun and to at least pretend to Frank-and-Frank they weren't gonna do it. He swiped someone's hat off their table, turning it into a hard hat by the time it hit his head. When he closed the coat closet behind him, you could hear the click of the heels while he waited for Ava. Seductively. When the door opened at last, he settled against the back wall. "I didn't want to ass-ume anything, but I am currently wearing a big birthday bow." Where, he couldn't say.
"Bet he didn't see that responsibility coming when he decided to ruin everyone's lives. Although, if I'm being honest, I actually quite like Cargo Pants Elena. You never know what she's going to unpack- emotionally and physically." She snorted before adding, "I think Salem would love a pair of cargos. Think of all the cat treats he could carry!"
Ava pressed a dramatic hand to her heart and pouted, "Thank you. Not that I mind getting a few twigs in my hair," she smirked suggestively, "But raccoon hair just isn't it." At those words, Ava almost bent the straw she was twirling over the edge of her glass and she didn't even try to hide her lip bite. "Por qué no los dos?" She cocked an eyebrow, glancing to their coat closet before returning her attention to Ian's lips.
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#Twin Peaks#bird#Laura Palmer#Shelly Johnson#Leo Johnson#Bobby Briggs#meanwhile#memewhile#pin tweaks#twin beaks#weird memes
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..I guess that’s one way to look at it? #Friday #FriYay #CoffeeTime #Facts? #Conversation? #CoffeeTalk? #SureWhyNot? #YoureNotDoingAnythingImportant #Right? #ComicBooks #ComicMemes #CoffeeMemes #ComicArt #ArtTherapy #TheSpaceBetweenThePanel #WhereCoffeeSparksConversationAndConversationSparksUnderstandingAndUnderstandingSparksTheFireThatLightsTheWay #ThatWasDeep? #MEMEwhile #DecafIsTheDEVIL (at Corinth, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_piPnyB136/?igshid=oimlzzu3qm87
#friday#friyay#coffeetime#facts#conversation#coffeetalk#surewhynot#yourenotdoinganythingimportant#right#comicbooks#comicmemes#coffeememes#comicart#arttherapy#thespacebetweenthepanel#wherecoffeesparksconversationandconversationsparksunderstandingandunderstandingsparksthefirethatlightstheway#thatwasdeep#memewhile#decafisthedevil
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My ass is just sitting here in a mess of sandpaper, foam dust, and foamcore bits that I need to clean before the landlord shows my room tomorrow, editing a powerpoint with a fake cast on my arm and a deconstructed hair drier on my lap and electric tape residue on my fingers while I have a 10 page essay worth 50% of my grade tomorrow. I’m fine yes totally fine!
#When 2 things are due in one day so you try to multitask and that shit DON'T WORK#Most people in university out partying memewhile here I am XD#ALRIGHT THAT WAS MY BREAK GOTTA GET BACK TO WERK
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"And yet." He said it with every drop of venom that could be mustered. Bringing up Wendy was a low blow - an old blow - but Slightly couldn't help it. He didn't let things go, he didn't move on. He would drag her back into the past kicking and screaming, just to spite her, if he could. "Chasing after someone who has zero interest is more appealing than considering one more moment entertaining... you." He waved an insulting hand at her. His floor was finally coming up, thank whomstever. "But then again, watching paint dry is more appealing than you." He moved to leave, expecting the door to open when... it lurched.
Slightly's brow furrowed, his palm pressing against the still closed door. He suddenly swung around to face her, pointing accusatorially - "What did you do?"
Tina was willing herself to just stand there and roll her eyes, but Slightly's attempt at bigging up Peter made that impossible.
"I'm sorry, his 'Wendy Era'?" she snorted. Everything else that followed in the apparent attempt to bring her down went near enough unheard because she was too busy laughing. "That's hilarious. Maybe would have stung a little if I didn't know Wendy isn't in her Peter Era. So, is he really in his Wendy Era is they aren't on the same page about it?"
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