Just wanted to point out the difference between the headline and the story
Headline: she went thru hell as a hostage
Story: she was told she wouldn’t be harmed, received medical treatment and received the same food as the people who captured her
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Ugh, this is what I was afraid of
Why am I being portrayed as some weakling to spice?? All the answers were trash. Why wasn't there an option in favour of the spice?? I can't even be excited that the preview message is here, because I've been taken out of the experience.
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Okay so I'm reading a pjo dark fic, Percy falls into tartarus without Annabeth, standard fare, it's really good, so I start to wonder about the spheres of power of each of his travelling companions (Bob and Damascus (+drakon)). Obviously both of them met percabeth in canon, else I wouldn't bring it up.
And I think there's something to be said for Percy Jackson, half blood, to befriend the titan of mortality and the giant of peace.
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it’s yom kippur now and im not supposed to eat anything until sunset tomorrow but ive had a headache all day and rn its fucking SPLITTING but im 5 hours into the fast and i don’t know what to do. eating something would probably make me feel better but it’s yom kippur and i don’t have a longstanding ailment that would prohibit me from fasting or whatever it’s just i woke up with a headache that has gotten worse throughout the day and now the fast has started but it’s the worst it’s been all day. idk what to do. i need to eat something but i can’t
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Someone at work took my drink today >:(
I left it on a communal desk in the back room where I always leave my drinks, then I returned to the bakery to resume work.
About an hour later I need to get some stuff from the back freezer, and as I exit the freezer I look at the desk and see that my drink is gone. The receipt for said-drink was still on the desk.
I return to the bakery again, but the lack-of-drink-that-I-paid-for was still bothering me. So I go to the back room again to see if anyone is there who knows what happened.
The receipt is gone. I go to the garbage can to see if my drink was thrown away. I find not my drink. But my receipt is there.
So my drink was either stolen (ew, I took a sip of that), or someone just dumped it and claimed the 5 cent deposit (fucking WHY???? I WASNT DONE WITH THAT).
Anyways my manager overheard me talking to my coworker about it, so she went and asked some other managers if they knew what happened. No one fessed up but my manager bought me a new drink :)
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I actually love u and want to show that publicly unlike u so suffer w my open sonnet of affection that will follow
uve slowly and completely taken a comfortable and warm seat in the crevices of my heart and life. I say words and sentences because of you, my life has been coloured with a new shade of orange because you decided I was interesting enough to talk to. affection, friendship all of it can last for a few days, weeks, months if you're lucky even years and I will be grateful for every moment that you want to hang around me. even if we end up never talking again you have left your permanent marks in my life and they've been full of affection and jokes and true comfort. I've told u this before but you've helped me understand friendship better and made me realise I'm not ashamed or scared to express my fondness anymore. you're loud, creative, kind, funny and so so warm in so many ways. thank u for being my friend and wanting to be my friend. happy birthday, I can't wait to spend it together some day and I definitely can't wait to see u in may. mwah.
also ur gay.
kyle. what the fuck.
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i think diavolo could do literally anything and i would be enamored by it. if araki released a spinoff manga that was just diavolo eating a pizza for 20 pages i would send every panel and gush about it to my friends. and then also probably complain about the writing quality somehow
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spending new year's eve dinner with my sister's boyfriend family was surprisingly comforting and i have to thank his brother for that. i have always heard my sis bf's brother is a picky eater. "just like you" my sister and her bf would tell me. i had only once happen to eat with his brother, and that one time my sis' bf had to prepare a different pasta dish for me because i wouldn't eat the pasta they had prepared for the rest of them. but when his brother arrived at their home in new year's eve, saw the food, jokingly turned to his brother and asked him: "okay so what am i gonna eat?" just brought me so much comfort. because that was the same question i asked when i saw all the appetiser on the table. and i felt so understood for the first time in my life.
sitting in front of him, seeing how he was refusing to eat the same dishes as i was, made me feel happier than it should have probably made me feel. but when he refused to try things because "you're saying it doesn't taste like fish, but it's still fish, so no thank you" or when i noticed how much he tensed up whenever his family made him try something in specific made me feel so much better than i usually feel in celebrations where the most important thing is the food. because seeing someone barely eating because of something like "being picky eaters" was something i have never seen in another person, so seeing someone like him picking a dish that is going around the table and handing it to the next person without even having a single thought of trying it made me feel so so valid.
both my sister and her boyfriend were super mindful about us, making sure we had at least sth we could eat during the starters. it wasn't much to be honest (it was jamón serrano and well, compared to the other stuff that was on the table it was pretty much sad that we were only eating that), but at least we had something we only ate the both of us. and im so grateful i could go through such a difficult celebration for me with someone who is going through pretty much the same situation as me. having him in front of me made everything much more easier and i wasn't that much conscious as i usually am. but also, it made me extremely sad that we have to go through things like this, that when our families prepare food doesn't even think of the stuff that we won't eat and think about things we might actually enjoy without the need of taking off ingredients. but this year, everything felt better and i'm glad i got to spend a day with someone like me
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