#I don’t want to work in this feild. I don’t like it

[wolfstrong]

Usually I tell my mom I hate my job and her reaction is just like “well suck it up” and tonight we kinda got into a similar conversation but after her speech about how I should suck it up I was just like genuinely very defeated and depressed and I feel like she suddenly realized how miserable I am and for the first time I actually felt a little bit of sympathy and understanding from her on this issue which was nice

[brandogenius]

I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND THIS AU IS ALL I THINK ABT

munagenius being protective of littlest munagenius makes my soul cry istg just like pushing reader behind one of them in a crowd or if paparazzi is getting to close like they don’t play or ready to back them up at all times even if reader isn’t around, don’t even let some guy fo approach them

also the katie x ya big sibling/little sibling moment means everything to me as the oldest who didn’t have have that😭

ANYWAYs was crying over the math thing like ya didn’t even ask for help but they’ve got all of muna/boygenius/munagenius surrounding them like “i’ve got it guys🙄” their like “THE ANSWER IS 18!!” and ya is like “ik i knew before y’all tried to help i’ve been trying tell yall” “why did you let us go on that long ???” “i wanted to see how long it would take y’all to finally figure out second grade math”

ya meeting up with a younger celeb and their talking in genz terms and munagenius is LOST

just talking to them about you’re highschool experience and they are so into it like “what do mean you were drunk at house party your like 4 yrs old 🤨” “y’all didn’t go too parties????” or like old partners like they’ve got personal beef with some kids now bc what do mean they use to bully you

“i graduate this month” “from college?” “no highschool” “…dear god i’m old”

them reaching you things like naomi helping you learn the keys, katie teaching you how to do your makeup, lucy taking you to museums or helping you read poetry, julien helping you learn coping mechanisms/guitar/painting, phoebe helping you set up your in-ears (I LOVE THIS IDEA), jo helping you learn bass(i’m not a musical person idk really what they play

Also all their partners also being readers friends and getting attached so ya has a literal ARMY

munagenius finding readers yearbook= FEILD DAY

i have to stop or i’ll never quit😭

I AM SO NORMAL ABOUT THIS REALLY

LITTLEST MUNAGENIUS AHAJDJD THATS READERS NAME NOW “guys!! look it’s munagenius and little munagenius in the same room!!”

as an only child (sad ik) these sibling dynamics makes me so happy im like SOBS just insert myself into here and have munagenius teaching ME how to do makeup yes pls

ya can be a bit of a prankster. they like being in the company of munagenius (say they are an only child too so having jo and naomi helping them with their homework is unusual for them but they like it) just the feeling of having their little tour family all around the table working together and including ya makes them wanna cry in a positive way like “damn- i have people who actually care enough to help with my hw and studies )

imagine busting out the yearbook but to show muna now the boys being like “WE SEEN IT FIRST HA”

they have beef with your maths and history teacher. don’t ask why they just do “RICKY WHEN I SEE YOU RICKEU WHEN I SEE YOU SWINGING ARMS”

i love the trope of phoebe helping with readers in ears so much like it’s their first time and phoebes like helping them and it’s just scary at first but she helps ya with the wires etc!’

OH ABSOLUTELY!! meeting their partners (muna & the boys) and they just come in contact with you for 5 minutes and then they are like “i would fight anyone for you kid”

ya is just adopting all the adults left and right at this point

NAH LISTEN THIS IS MY URGE TO CONTINUE I LIVE FOR THESE

[starzalign]

Purva Bhadrapada celeb nakshatras:

Starting off with Moon:

These people were quite easy to find, natives with this moon nak tend to be in the spotlit concerning their respective field’s.

Kendrick lamar

Micheal jackson

IU

Erykah badu

Grace kelly

Robert dinero

Dylan obrien

MLK

Tyler James Williams

Rita Hayworth

Timothee chalamet

Patti Smith

Lori Harvey

james cameron(director of avatar)

Kaia Gerber(Cindy Crawfords daughter)

Wonyoung(kpop grp IVE)

Sabrina Carpenter

An observation that I viewed, is that with these natives people tend to adore them or are not a huge fan. Kendrick Lamar for example is highly revered by artists & fans alike, he runs his own label, everything he works for is solely his. However people still tend to dislike his music as they don’t want to be apart of the ‘bandwagon’ so to speak or feel as if he’s a sellout, that he doesn’t practice what he preached.

Sun placement:

Jhene aiko(moon as well)

Taylor hill

Eva mendes

Tyler the creator

Stephen curry

Bad bunny

Simone biles

Oscar issac

Jeon Somi

Hozier + his mercury

As I have said previously these are greats in their feild. Taylor hill is the youngest VS model to ever walk, Tyler the creator breaking boundaries in the music industry, Bad bunny earning the highest one-month gross in HISTORY, with $123.7 million from 500,555 tickets sold in 11 shows in September 2022. I could go on.

I made this list simply to share!! These are my observations & a reaction as to the lack of representation that PBP Natives(including myself; PBP Sun) get in the media. You can add people if you would like as well, all of the people I mentioned were from research if any of it is wrong that is my bad & just lmk! I mainly focused on sun & moon, I’m sorry to any PBP Asc people that were searching for representation maybe next time🤞🏾.

If no one will sing our praises I will for us 😭!!!

[rawmeknockout]

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Cyberformed Liason being grabed as surety in Overlord's escape. Mech knows what he has on his hands, and well he's excited. And well he's romancing them but unlike the DJD he's got an decent working idea about how humans work. And if Overlord doesn't have a corruption kink i will eat the tablet I'm typing this on.

And if the liason let slip they were inexperienced or virginal before this Ovey's puting off steam. I also feel like Overlord's a very skilled lover. He's starting out with plug and play or EM feild stuff. Maybe going tactile with them. Just going slowly and teaching them how to interface, explaining what's going on. Saving sparkplay and maybe spark merging for last. Just not one right after the other. This is going on over weeks and months. Mech's progressing based on Liason's control of their new body.He's geting them used to the pleasure. Liason will give him every seal and every first they have left...

Ovey as a nickname makes me think of oviposition which tracks

for suuure has a corruption kink, i’m guessing some of you have a thing for inexperienced reader 👀 no judgement i’ve just noticed a theme through the last few days

oh but sensual overlord is actually doing something for me and i usually don’t like him 😳 taking it slow but sure, caring enough to not pile on them but not enough to ask if they want him at all

[bornetoblood]

Okay I’ve talked about all of the structural and textual reasons Laurence/Gehrman works imo. Now it’s time for the purely self indulgent; the things that make me wanna read 100 chapter fics of them if they existed.The angst! The comfort! The more angst!

Firstly, the textbook pining dynamic. Gehrman definatly has repressed gay (he was raised in a tiny village) and doesn’t know kissing guys is an option. Laurence knows what gay people are and that he’s one of them but doesn’t know how that’s gonna be recieved, especially after he becomes a massive public figure. They see each other being violent or something and they want to say how that makes them feel but there’s all those barriers.

They’ve both got that deep, unwavering devotion to each other- the crux off all their actions. There is something so deeply romantic about being continually influenced by the person you’re in love with even after they die or go to the moon dimension. Gehrman kills to keep the scourge under control and protect the Church, judging my the Burial Blade description I really don’t think he enjoys this, he just sees it as nessisary. We love a guy who breaks his morals for his evil husband.

There’s also the classic healer/warrior thing they’ve got going. Gehrman stumbling into Laurence’s study after a particularly bad hunt... Hastly blood transfusions, life and death scenarios, tender care. There’s a lot of versitility there.

I also adore how they contrast each other. Laurence’s head is literally up in the clouds, hes constantly thinking about ascension and the cosmos- he disregards his and other’s humanity because hes just so invested in becoming squid. Gehrman, however, is practical- he does stuff with his hands like sewing and crafting and woodworking. He feels remorse for having to kill all those people but he does it to serve Laurence’s goal.

That said!! Laurence is basically a diety in Yharnam. Imagine being boyfriends with Jesus (and you are Catholic). Imagine how blessed yet unworthy that’s feel. Knowing the conduit of your god better than anyone else ever could. Fucking wild.

Violence boyfriends. Men who hold hands and skip through feilds of corpses. Men who beat the shit of each other as a love language. They will fight to the death for the sake of humanity (and as a cute date idea). The inherent intimacy of sharing blood.

If I say I think they get separation anxiety does that make you upset? because it makes me upset.

[motivationisdead]

No, but, can you just imagine Soren from Fire Emblem in MHA? This brutally honest and ruthless realist? Mr. Don’t-Care and Didn’t-Ask? This guy that doesn’t trust or understand kindness if it doesn’t come from Ike? That guy???

This will be great. Absolutely no way for this to go wrong.

LOL

***

Literally Any Hero: Villains are rampaging! What should we do?!

Soren: Kill them.

LAH: Wha- no! We don’t kill- do you kill people?

Soren: Yes.

Soren: You clearly weren’t listening at the time but as I stated earlier: I was in a mercenary group. Killing was a valid, and often the desired, solution.

***

*Soren learning about Hero Society*

Soren: This is what your taxes are going towards?

Soren: It seems things are in even more dire straits than I thought.

***

Izuku: I just want to save everyone that I can! Don’t you also want to help people Soren?

Soren: Not particularly, no.

***

Soren: About your performance. I noticed that despite apparently being a close combatant you seem to have had little training in actual hand-to-hand combat.

Izuku: Uhh-

Soren: No interrupting. I also noticed you seem to have little to no control over your own ability even though it is common for the people in your world to receive such things at a young age. Why is that?

Izuku: UHH-

Soren: Quiet. If it was up to me you would not be allowed out on the feild because you are a danger to both yourself and others. Furthermore to improve you would need to-

***

LAH: You can’t just kill people!

Soren: If I wanted your counsel I would have asked.

***

Izuku, uncomprehending: So you never wanted to be a Hero?

Soren: No. But what would you pay me to be one? I could be open to being hired as one depending on your rates.

***

Soren: So, you just, try to keep your enemies alive?

LAH: … Yes?

Soren: Seems like an unnecessary risk. It would be much more efficient to simply kill them so you no longer have to worry about them wrecking havoc.

LAH: Do you have any solutions that don’t involve murder?

Soren: Well if negotiating isn’t on the table I suppose beating or intimidating someone into compliance can be an option on occasion.

LAH: …

***

Soren: I’m starting to think none of you understand how war works.

***

Present Mic: Hey, Soren, buddy, how are you?

Soren: I would be better if people stopped bothering me with inane conversation.

[ericac318]

Miss Alabama

Summary:

Happy April, 25th! In honor of Miss Congeniality Day, I’m putting out this short fic that’s been on my mind for years. Ella Westbrook won the title of Miss Alabama and she’s ready to compete for the crown and become Miss United States. She met Stan Feilds while competing in Alabama and they began a fling … one that needs to remain a secret,

Continue reading here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46752172/chapters/117750235

Chapter 1

Ella walked into the breakfast that would start off the competition, wondering how long until she’d be able to find a minute alone with Stan.

She sat down at a table with contestants from Hawaii, Rhode Island, Texas, and New Jersey.

“Ladies, I’d like you to meet Gracie Lou Freebush from New Jersey,” Cheryl began, “She’s awesome and you’re all going to love her!”

Ella introduced herself before she zoned out of the conversation while her eyes wandered to Stan where he stood next to Kathy Morningside, causing her to feel just a bit jealous. She had to resist laughing to herself because she didn’t even know if she and Stan were exclusive.

Ella’s thoughts were interrupted when Ms. Morningside took the stage before introducing Stan. Ella held back her enthusiasm as she applauded with a normal amount of excitement.

“Good morning!” Stan exclaimed, “I’m so honored to be your Master of Ceremonies for one last time. Sadly, this will be my last pageant as I’ll be retiring at the end of this season,” he glanced out over the crowd and saw Ella’s expression which was a mix of surprise and sadness. “Don’t cry for me … Alabama,” he added, making a pun on the famous song and reaching out to Ella at the same time.

“He’s not gettin' fired,” Mary Jo blurted out, “I talked to him this morning and the poor man blurted out the whole thing. They’re firing him for a newer, younger host.”

Before he could continue, Gracie shouted, “Jesus Christ!” She quickly stood up, apologizing, “I’m so sorry. I had a bit of my bagel without praying.”

Once she was done with her prayer, the rest of the opening ceremonies finished. Ella wanted to check on Stan, but she had to rush to dance rehearsal.

After the many activities included in the first official day of the pageant, Ella made her way to her room where she discovered she was roommates with Gracie Lou Freebush.

“I’m glad I got a good roomie,” Ella stated, relief clear in her voice, “I am not the most beauty-oriented girl and some of these ladies are just too much,” she added, hoping she’d read Gracie’s personality correctly.

Gracie let out a long sigh, “You’re chill! Thank goodness. I’m ok with all of the beauty prep before the events but my sleep is sacred and it will not be interrupted by any kind of night routine,” she shared, causing both of the women to let out a laugh.

Their joy was interrupted by a knock at the door, which Gracie answered. They were joined by Cheryl offering hot chocolate.

“You two are so awesome,” Cheryl stated as she poured them all a drink from her thermos, “One of you will definitely win,” she nearly lamented as she looked at her competition.

Ella shook her head, “Don’t you dare count yourself out, Rhode Island. You are adorable and witty. What’s your talent? I’m sure it’s amazing!”

Cheryl blushed before she answered, “Don’t make fun of me, but it’s baton twirling,” she replied, her tone timid.

“That’s really cool,” Ella responded, “I’m going to sing. Do you use flaming batons?” she inquired.

Cheryl shook her head, “I can’t do that. My parents would be horrified. They don’t like anything ostentatious and they really don’t like fire,” she confessed before turning back to Gracie, “What’s your talent? I know it’s something astounding.”

“It’s a …” Gracie fumbled for a moment before she settled on a response, “It’s a surprise.”

Ella stood from her bed and announced, “Alright ladies, I hope you two have fun gossiping. I have somewhere to be.”

“Where?” Gracie questioned, her brows raised in curiosity.

Ella sighed, “Can you both keep a secret? Like, really keep one?” Once they both nodded and fulfilled a pinky promise, she continued, “I’ve been seeing Stan Fields since I was in my competition. I can’t go to his room like I’d like to tonight, but we’re meeting by the pool since that can look like something that just happened,” she revealed, awaiting judgment from her new friends, shocked she’d chosen to share her deepest secret.

“He’s not a judge and he’s a very nice man,” Cheryl began, “Do what your heart tells you to do.”

Gracie merely nodded in agreement.

“Thanks, ladies,” Ella whispered before she made her way out of their room which was right beside the pool, no idea that her innocent fling made her a suspect.

Ella saw Stan sitting in one of the lounge chairs on the opposite side of the pool so she walked over to take a seat on one next to his.

“So, you’re retiring?” she asked once she was settled, keeping her voice low while wishing she could join him on his chair.

He shook his head, “I’m not really retiring but that’s what they want me to say. It shouldn’t matter too much to you. You can’t compete twice,” he added as he resisted the urge to reach out and take her hand in his own.

“I suppose you’re right,” she responded, “I guess I just had this picture in my mind of life after this pageant. My plan was going to be to help girls and stay by your side. I suppose I’ll need to figure to figure out something new,” she shared before continuing, “I really wish I could climb on top of you,” she whispered, enjoying the way his breath caught from the mere suggestion.

He chose to change the subject instead of giving in to the thoughts racing through his mind, “Are you going to be singing my song tomorrow for the talent competition?”

Ella’s lips curled into a mischievous grin as she replied, “Would you like it if I sing ‘There You’ll Be’? I’m prepared to do so,” she responded as she caught the roll of his eyes.

“Why do you enjoy being such a tease?” he challenged as he held in a frustrated groan.

She shrugged as she stood from her seat, “It must have something to do with my youth. See you tomorrow,” she added with a flirty little wave as she made her way back to her room.

[talesfromgalatea]

Ash now has a reference sheet! Despite being a very recent edition to the cast (I think my first drawings of him was back in October/November of last year on my Instagram) I've grown really fond of him and he works really well with the characters that I've already got. Now I don't have his story completely set in stone much like my other creature OCs as I am developing all this in my free time while working my day job and also looking for work in the feilds I want to work in. So keep in mind things are subject to change.

Here's What I have thought out so far:

He meets Cobalt and Astrid on their journey to find their home after being taken by Dwellers (the human like creatures of Galatea) to be used for labor. They wander through one of the many forests of the north and find Ash's flock. 

Ash volunteers himself to be their guide to take them through the mountains but eventually decides to stay with them as the group have grown close to eachother almost like a found family.

He desperatley wants to be a warrior/paladin and has been in training to become one hence his rank of squire. He had an older brother who was also a warrior/paladin but he went missing and is presumed to have been killed by Dwellers. However after meeting Cobalts brother Rowan he still holds out hope that his own brother is still out there, but eventually comes to accept that he is indeed gone.

Out of the whole group he has a strong attachment to Astrid as she is the one who helps save him from a group a pegasi who the group had the unfortune of running into on their travels. Since then he wants to be her protector as to repay her for protecting him.

[deareric]

Dear Eric,

Yesterday, I was obsessing over that teacher I was telling you about, Mrs. G. She was married to a perverted PE teacher that worked at the same school and I wonder if him being such a pervert is why she was such a bitch. Anyway, I looked her up and I hate to say that she is still married and lives a good life.

They have 4 kids together. three girls and a boy. All of them went to private school, college, got married and gave her healthy grandchildren. I was shocked to see that she’s still in great shape and didn’t age as horribly as I hoped. She looks alot like Sally Feilds and she doesn’t deserve to.

I spent hours stalking her kid’s social media. Her oldest, who is just a year younger than me, went to Saint Mary’s, was in a sorority, and is now a stay at home mom in Tennessee to two boys and has a hot husband. I can’t help but to think it’s so unfair for her to have such an amazing life.

But then I realized that you also went to a private school your whole life. You were in a fraternity and the one and only job you have ever had was being lawyer since your parents were loaded and were able to pay for everything you could have possibly needed. All of these things helped you become successful but they didn’t keep you from being an addict. Or make you happy.

You were suppose to be happy. You never had to worry about not affording anything you ever needed or wanted. You were handsome and in great shape so I know you weren’t insecure about your looks. You even had the perfect penis and knew how to use it well.

You were considered to be one of the best lawyers in your field. You were a guest speaker at univeristies and podcasts and you were the youngest partner ever at your law firm. Plus you had me to love. But you still needed to be high to experince joy.

I don’t know what it was you were missing. I guess it doesn’t matter anymore. I am choosing to be happy for you for finally being free from your addiction. For leaving behind an enviable career and a legacy for your parents and me and everyone who loved you to be proud of. But most of all, I am happy that you are free from anything that kept you from being so unhappy.

[between-the-paper-eyes]

Being the supreme arche angel wasn’t what I thought it would be, it mostly felt like busy work so far, getting ready for the second coming of god.

He had me give all the angels swords so they could protect themselves when they walked among humans, makes sense humans can be quite violent to things they don’t understand, and so I did it.

I even got one, it made my chest hurt in such a strange way when I saw how the flames danced across the blade.

I wish he could understand what I was doing, that to make something new amazing happen you have to be a little uncomfortable for a little while, that to make change happen you have to do things you don’t like, the walls up hear are empty and silent, the way people just stare at me when I walk by has never made me feel so alone, I remember this feeling, I feel younge again, when I was first in heaven, I wish I could bottle this feeling and word it anytime I think about rejoining heaven, so I can remember just how bad this feels, but I know once we go back down to earth I forget the full extent of this pain.

I got a new uniform, it was required of the supreme arche angel altho I never saw Gabriel wear it, and it seemed more sturdy then necessary for heaven. It reminded me more of the steal suits of armor that use to be so popular, everyone got a new outfit actually, must look out best for her after all.

We stand in a feild surrounded by flowers, the outskirts remind me of the garden, whilst the middle reminds me of all the battle grounds I’ve been on, we were waiting for the lord.

I see something in the distance and it gets larger with each step it takes and it becomes more apparent what it is, demons, do they want to stop the second coming? Do they not know they too could earn her forgiveness like Crowley did?

Of course we may not look very friendly either, Standing amongst angels in our tough outer shells and weapons at the ready….wait!

Could dripped down my face and soaked into my veins, pins stabbed themselves into my back and I felt all my insides fall out.

The second coming….this is a war!

My jaw went slack and all that would come out was undignified sounds. The demons took their position and started to hoist a cross in the air, on that cross laid a demon, nailed down to its arms, stripped of his glasses and cloths draped in a black cloth.

His eyes looked tired and he laid limp despite how much it probably burned. He lifted his head and met my eyes for only a second before scowling and looking away.

“He had refused to punish humans and you for your sins” satan shouted, he was draped in silver and black cloth, curly black hair dripping down his shoulder and a smile that would light up starts but only took the breath from my lungs.

“But….but I did everything right….”was all I could say my eyes locked onto crowley's unmoving figure with tears dripping down his face. We stopped armageddon, I was going to fix heaven, so humans could have someone on their side..

“Yes, aziraphale. You did everything right” metatron.

My newest good omens fanfic you can find it on ao3!!! Any other ideas you guys have you should comment!

[limoteethw]

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me. So may be the same for mars. Wait for some years (not few) and then mars may develop magnetic feild. One more interesting thing mars doesnt have its own magnetic feild but sun has magnetic feild.

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[sensitiveeeeee]

Quietly Acknowledging my Accomplishments

It has been 9 years and really my whole life working for this. This program was so transformational, and I am so glad I got to experience it with such amazing people these past 3 years. And it has been one of the hardest things I have ever done, and I didn’t know if I’d be able to get through it.

This graduation means a lot to me because it isn’t just about getting to the end of this really difficult clinical psych program. It’s about finally having the career I want. I didn’t even feel like celebrating my undergrad graduation at the time because I was still so far from my goal of being a psychologist and helping people in a way that best suited me. But more than that, it’s about getting through everything that I had to do beforehand to be able to even be in school.

I think back to the very beginning, being 18 and going to a community college because it’s all I could afford for myself (no shame in that at all) and being in a miserable job where I was treated like a dumb kid (because I was a dumb kid, to be fair), having no idea who I was, losing/distancing from friends because I couldn’t have “the fun college experience” with them, and most impactful, getting into jobs in the psych feild where I really had to see and hear some shit and sometimes literally take punches from people experiencing something that was beyond their control, trying to protect them from themselves and from each other.

I’m thinking back to my black eye from years ago because it’s important to me to remember the ugliness that had to come with the good. There were a lot of ugly, terrifying moments that are too much to talk about, but that was probably the best physical reflection of it that I could capture.

There were beautiful moments too, like seeing a girl’s face light up from looking in the mirror after doing her makeup for fun in that inpatient facility that was often so sad and scary, other girls asking me to do their makeup or “getting in line” for me to draw them a picture, being able to keep them company and provide words of encouragement or coping skills to overcome urges to self-harm, laughing at things they said because so many were the funniest, brightest people, laughing and crying with coworkers and being inspired by their strength to lead and continue in that amazing work. People in that particular job and the one I had before continue to inspire me. I don’t really have pictures of the priceless moments that made me stay for years, but they will always be in my mind.

Confidence has always been my weakest area, and I had a lot of growing pains that really sucked, but I can say I’m proud of the person I am now as I come out on the other side. Looking back, I did THAT. I started out at 18 knowing absolutely nothing. I paid my way through school. I got out of this notoriously rigorous program with a 4.0 all semesters and got honors in undergrad while working very intense jobs because I wanted to do something meaningful in the field as soon as I could, while also fighting my own battles with mental illness and learning how to treat them myself. Ironically, I have never been helped by therapy, either because empirically supported treatments weren’t being utilized or I simply couldn’t afford it. But this program was like therapy. By learning from it, I slowly learned how to heal myself.

Pride feels very eventful when shame has been your default for so long. It’s very weird to say, but soon, once I pass the licensure test, I will be a psychologist. I am forever grateful to the psychologists and professors who guided me and told me they believed in me, and my classmates who struggled and grew with me. I’ll never forget how we leaned on one another.

I’ve changed over and over again throughout the years in my perspectives, beliefs, and opinions and still am. While I still have a lot of work to do when it comes to accepting myself, I can say I am so proud of my grit and my open mind. I’m proud of going through everything while being a very sensitive, soft person. I’m proud of doing this despite not believing I could, knowing I’d have to work harder because of my ADHD. And I’m proud of that thing inside me that made me do all this, the desire to help people find what is in them to ease their own mental suffering.

I almost cried when my professor, a pretty stoic man, who I consider to be a genius, said to me a couple weeks ago, “It has been really rewarding to watch you blossom into a more confident version of yourself. You are smart and talented, and I’m glad future students can learn from your written work and you can help so many people.” That was kind of a full circle moment for that little girl who was in title I and struggled with a learning disability. This has been one giant full circle. Even if things are still hard, I think just the act of doing this for myself was worth it.

I thought of writing this as “self-aggrandizing” in the beginning. To be fair, this is a giant self-congrats. But it feels like it’s time to openly give myself credit for once after almost a decade, never stopping to take it in and allow myself to consider all I’ve done. I have always been a skeptical person, and I feel like, over time, something broken inside me healed by proving my shame wrong with evidence.

[metalgodzsblog]

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[grell90]

Job? And Home

Me:   Me. A thirteen year old girl homeless, on streets because none of the parents wanna adopted me. Me:   Not a troubler maker, wasn't drugger, and... and... (halt movement) Me:   Perhaps, adults right. Maybe I will not make it adulthood after all. But still, I will not allow myself be abuse any longer. *put hand into my jacket pocket* Me:   At least I have still have my black coat. huh???? (See a poser on store wall it read:   LOOKING FOR WORK AND NEW HOME!! COME TO BEAR FEILD, SIGN UP TODAY!!!) Me:   Lucky me. *Took the poster off* Ten miles??? LONG WALK. *sign* (three hours later) Me:   *panting exhausting* FINALLY! GOD! Hate myself walking far from city but, I'm here now. *Stroll toward dirt road* Me:   I wonder what place looked like? *image how new place* *smile* Can't waited how... ho? (Old run down warehouse) Me:   .....This can't be it..... *looked at the poster* *Looked back toward building* ummmm... Me:   Why these a railroad tracks toward big doubts doors? *saw a train box car inside a cave* Neverminded that answer my question. Me:   *Open front door* Freezing! *Zip my coat* Where the heck is switch in this place? Me:   Found it! *flip couple time* .......... Let's me guess, main power is shut down. (Follow powerline leading outside by a small shade) Me:   *Fixed generator* There we go. *head back inside* Me:   small tv, dirty couch, a table with laptop and upper level with a kitchen disguising. Wonderful. Deal it later. (walked over laptop) Me:   *navigate laptop* *Go on the website* Needed find the website too sign up. *Read the poster again* (www.Destorybots.com) Me:   Odd website name. *Type it in* *eyebrows rise* (Seeing each photo discard animatronic parts and ruin Freddy Fazbear's Pizza) Me:   Boy, I should turn back now but, I don't want any other person taking this job. (Make account then put some info in) Me:   Going Lie about my age *Enter the age* Ok. Now how to lie about my- neverminded I can skip SNS. (Phono ringing) Me:   *Run the upper level* *Grab telephone off the kitchen counter* Hello?? ???:   .... Me:   ? Me:   I'm here about the job? You- ???:   FINALLY, A REPLACEMENT TO OUR- Me:   REPLACEMENT???? ???:   I mean... new crew. Yea, new crewmember. Anyway, name is William Afton, head of this organization company. And your... Me:   Name is >>C▆▆▆▆▆<< William:   You sound young. Me:   Me!? Young??? Of course not! I'm only 18. William:   Sound-like a kid tried to be adult. Me:   I get a lot people tell me that. So where do I start William:   Now. I already send you information, Go and destroy what left of it. Also if find any animatronic parts intact, forward to me. I can use those parts to fix them. Me:   How much do I get pay? Willian:   Depended, if you survive. Me:   survive? Willian:   Many, Many, of employer leave this job. Quite sad, isn't? Good Payment I provide them, after one day they quitted. This very tough job to handle if not careful, some them goes crazy thinking decay animatronic are alive. Me:   Oh? Willian:   And the rest... gives fault information about my company. IF you spread misinformation like the other preview worker, consequence will happen. Me:   Yes sir. Willian:   That should be all. Call me if you have anymore question. (Hang up) Me:   *Looked at my phono* I should get some sleep before I go. *Head back main floor* *cuddle couch*

[polhbayarea]

Wetransfer size limit

#Wetransfer size limit for free

#Wetransfer size limit for free

If you don’t have that, then you can create one for free by installing the extension first. For that, you must have a wallet in Metamask extension. If you want to use other feilds such as title or want to assign a custom message, then you will have to sign in. It will generate a link that you can share with others. Just go to the main website here and upload your file. There is no sign in required if you just want to share a file quickly. And who know if it gets shut down in the future just like Firefox Send(shut down due to abuse).įree Decentralized WeTransfer Alternative without any Size Limits: Saturn Since there are no limits, so this service is prone to abuse. However, a little downside I see it that it is not guaranteed. Then, enter the title and body of the message. Enter both the recipients and your email address. Click the plus icon or drag and drop files. When you make the first transfer, the remaining transfer quota gets displayed on the screen. If you don’t use the browser extension, then it will still work, but the file shared will be on the public network. On the WeTransfer screen, you can send files or folders to recipients using a download link sent to their inbox. It lets you share multiple files and packs them together in a ZIP file automatically. It works through Metamask Chrome extension, so for more features you will need that. But if you want to lock the file so that only the recipient can unlock it then you can do that as it lets you pack a file with sender’s wallet address. It runs on a Blockchain network and all the files are public. Here using this file sharing service, you can send large files to anyone. Saturn is a free decentralized WeTransfer alternative without any size limits.

[tallmadgeandtea]

Where is JJ Feild and why isn’t he walking around in breeches