Out out, Mister Goofums. A fear submitted by Lauren to Deep Dark Fears - thanks!
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Me: I wonder if the adderall my dr switched me to is working?
Also Me: Post 5 chapters in one week, get a bunch of errands done, get ahead on a work project
Me: Maybe i should wait a week before i write it off
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changed my fucking profile pic so i can see this every time i open this godforsaken app i'm so sick it's not even funny
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(I could really use a kiss on the cheek[?] right now. Maybe cuddles if someone's feeling devious)
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Yeah, the tag is fine. Since this is sorta part of the continuity. Idk.
Anyways, how was/is your day. I may or may not have also been the ones to anonymous asked if you were oki and shi.
-Grey
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Learned how to make loom bracelets! I'll be wearing a bunch soon, and I might make welcome home ones, too!
(Also, update for anyone who's wondering: I'm taking time for reflection, so that's why I so suddenly left the @satanic-witchcraft discord. Nothing against anyone, and nothing bad happening; I'm just taking a sec to catch up with stuff! :3 )
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day 1 of missing seb
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hi <3
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I can't wait to read the novels and be completely broken.
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thanks for the tag @captastra (づᴗ _ᴗ)づ♡⋆。°✩
❥︎ rules: post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it
watch me breathe
R1 crew exchange (it’s a gift so we’ll skip it)
halloween fic
piracy au
voltage up
sleepwalking
phantom pain
(I’m not including the WIP that are already up on my ao3 because, you know)
tagging: @andorerso @woahpip @incognitajones @imsfire2 @luciechat (and idk who else tags are stressing me out (╥﹏╥)
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NTHN MUCH, YOU?
Boobies...
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mad relationship anxiety today i dont want it!
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Ate all my dinner!!
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If my mom sees a significant amount of blood she gets lightheaded, and has fainted on some occasions. Once it happened when we were kids, I wasn't there to witness it but I heard the story from my dad. Basically my brothers, around 7 or 8 at the time, were playing outside while my mom was making their lunch, and she accidentally cut her finger. It wasn't anything serious, but it drew a fair bit of blood and she passed out. My dad saw this and rushed over, but he didn't really know what to do so he just sort of started slapping her to wake her up (not recommended, but he had no idea and panicked)
At that exact moment my brothers both came in from playing, and all they saw was our mom unconscious on the floor and our dad slapping her. So, like, without even saying a word to each other they both just INSTANTLY start whaling on him, like, full blown attack mode to defend our mom. Which obviously didn't help the situation, but she did wake up and everything was fine.
Now our dad says that he's actually really glad they attacked him over what they thought was going on, because it means he raised good boys. And I still think that's true, they're very good boys.
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had a fucking hilarious dream that tumblr replaced the "block" function with the far funnier "glock" function, which did the exact same thing except whenever anyone blocked you a random bullet hole, like a png of a bullet hole, would appear on your blog. discourse blogs were unreadable bc you'd go to the page and the sheer amount of bullet hole pngs stacked over the blogs obscured everything. I woke myself up laughing
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I was at a Palestinian solidarity gig last night & the one Palestinian artist who was going to perform had COVID so the organisers asked around to see if there were any Palestinians who'd like to say a few words instead.
A local guy who was born & raised in Gaza offered to speak. He started with "I'm an engineer. i'm not a poet or a politician. I don't... do public speaking… I had no idea what to say when I came up here. So i'm just going to tell you about the street I grew up on."
And then he did! He went down the street building by building. He told us about the ice cream shop on the corner, the grocery shop, the charity that supports people with intellectual disabilities. He told us about the people who he knew growing up, the families who still live in the different houses. He told us about the university buildings and about his friends who quit being accountants to start a band together. All on that street.
All of which is gone now, by the way. Bombed to dust.
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