#WordPress-Bloggers

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Gebruik de WordPress-editor: Een Complete Gids ||Using the WordPress Editor: A Complete Guide

In dit blogbericht geef ik u een complete uitleg over hoe u de WordPress-editor kunt gebruiken. We zullen stap voor stap door de verschillende functies en mogelijkheden lopen, zodat u het maximale uit uw blogervaring kunt halen. Of u nu een beginner bent of al enige ervaring heeft, deze gids biedt waardevolle inzichten en tips om uw schrijven te verbeteren en efficiënter te maken. Dus, laten we…

[itsmaats13]

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[sa-sa-blogger]

Chỉ có duy nhất 2 cách để bạn sống cuộc đời của mình. Một là sống như thể không có phép màu nào cả. Hai là sống như thể tất cả đều là phép màu.

Mọi thứ xảy đến đều là do mình lựa chọn

📸 & Retouch: Sa

[cupidsvx]

stop - cease, halt, stay, pause, discontinue, conclude, end, finish, quit.

story - tale, myth, legend, fable, yarn, account, narrative, chronicle, epic, sage, anecdote, record, memoir.

strange - odd, peculiar, unusual, unfamiliar, uncommon, queer, weird, outlandish, curious, unique, exclusive, irregular.

take - hold, catch, seize, grasp, win, capture, acquire, pick, choose, select, remove, steal, lift, rob, engage, bewitch, purchase, buy, retract, recall, assume, occupy, consume.

tell - disclose, reveal, show, expose, uncover, relate, narrate, inform, advise, explain, divulge, declare, command, order, bid, recount, repeat.

think - judge, deem, assume, believe, consider, contemplate, reflect, meditate.

trouble - distress, anguish, anxiety, worry, wretchedness, pain, danger, peril, disaster, grief, misfortune, difficulty, concern, pains, inconvenience, exertion, effort.

true - accurate, right, proper, precise, exact, valid, genuine, real, actual, trusty, steady, loyal, dependable, sincere, staunch.

[what-have-i-unleashed]

you'll never take the blame like me

killer sees a familiar face. he's not happy about it.

(cw: off-screen minor character death, violence (because it's killer))

it's a pretty uneventful job all in all. the guy killer managed to lure into an alleyway behind a bar wasn't exactly a screamer. he struggled for a mere two minutes before giving up and resigning to his fate. it was honestly sad to witness, and here killer has thought that the human's indomitable will was an actual thing that he might be able to scare this guy into.

whatever. killer figures he shouldn't care about some prick who regularly terrorized monsters in the neighborhood anyway. at least this universe is marginally better now.

but to be honest, killer is starting to get bored with the killings. it was the most fun in the beginning, but over time he's started to predict what his victims are going to do, what they're going to say. trying to run away, pleading with him to no avail, threatening to call the cops. meh, it's so rote. the surprises he got were far and few between, but his boos were the most fun. they are also the few who escaped his homicidal intents intact. compared to them, his other victims are just not up to standards, sadly.

killer walks into the bar's kitchen and rummages through the cupboard to find any baking soda and vinegar. check and check. he washes the blood of his favorite knife in the sink then mixes the baking soda and vinegar together. after putting his knife into the mixture to let it wash off any blood stains, killer sits on a countertop and starts scrolling through his phone. first, quick message to his boo number one.

knife guy finished last: heya cinnabunny, gonna come over your place tonight (･ω<) evil toast: k. ill get cleaning supplies knife guy finished last: omg thanks so much babe <3

grinning, killer waits for a few minutes to see if he gets any reply back before opening his message to his boo number two, all the while cleaning his knife with water and soap again.

rattling raccoon: will be at murder's place tonight. wanna come, honey boo? power ranger: stop calling me that power ranger: wtf did you change my name power ranger: nvm power ranger: yeah i'm coming rattling raccoon: haha sure u will ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) power ranger: i'm blocking you rattling raccoon: noooo i'm just joking (>_<) rattling raccoon: ... maybe power ranger: fine. i'm not inviting you to the cookout rattling raccoon: wait what cookout rattling raccoon: babe what cookout???

as killer gets out of the bar and into the alleyway, all the while texting on his phone, he senses it - the too-familiar feeling of someone watching him. casually putting away his phone, he leans against the wall, waiting for his secret admirer to come out of the shadows.

"come on. i know you're there. don't be shy now," he calls out, idly spinning his knife like a fidget toy.

the shadows shift as someone steps out, and killer forces his shoulders to be relaxed as he sees who it is. oh great, it's that guy. color, or whatever name he goes by nowadays. they're all sanses to him anyway.

"you again, huh?" killer muses, his eyesocket giving an involuntary twitch. "do you even know when to give up?"

"i'm just passing by," color smiles hesitantly. "you don't look busy. i just want to say hello."

"hmm no. not interested," killer tosses back and starts walking out of the alleyway. he's got to about five steps when color shortcuts in front of him, making him stop in his track.

"killer-" color starts, but killer cuts him off quickly.

"listen, whatever you're gonna evangelize about, i don't want to hear it," he puts his hands along side his knife inside his pockets. "how many times do i have to tell you? i'm not him."

"i know," color says forlornly. killer would almost feel bad for the guy, if it wasn't for the fact that he's standing in his way right now, dragging around that baggage of his that killer doesn't want to touch with a ten-foot pole.

"then why are you here?" he asks, trying to look as unconcerned as he can. his unwanted visitor looks at him with an undecipherable expression on his face before replying.

"things are... happening - big things. i just want to warn you beforehand, as a courtesy. no strings attached, i promise."

that's the thing about color. he's infuriatingly attuned to killer's wants and needs, almost to a creepy degree. he knows what to say to killer, and he knows what to do with him. killer can see why any other version of him would be interested in the guy, but he won't. even when his script is telling him to. even when his entire being is forcibly drawn to the alluring prospect of completing his happy ending.

(no. never again.

he will carve his own path. his own happy ending.

no one controls him. no one.)

"spill then. quickly. i have other things to tend to."

killer can tell color is curious, but he remains tight-lipped about his private life as always. let color guess what the serial killer does in his free time - that'll keep him busy for a bit.

"something is brewing across the n2-verse cluster. no one's got a clue what it is yet, but important people are missing, lodestars and the like. some sectors are turning destabilized, dragging other neighboring ones in the collapse too."

shit, that doesn't sound good. "it's not an error thing?"

"core frisk doesn't think so. errors are conspicuous - at least the ones we know are. there would have been tampering signs otherwise."

"n2..." killer hums. "so it's just near here." one more thing to worry about, he supposes.

"yeah. i'm just telling you to be careful," color fidgets with something under his coat. "you're an anomaly. killer variants are under more surveillance now per new emergency protocols. capture on sight."

"heh, when aren't we?" killer smirks, though his soul is beating faster than normal. color is right - this cannot be good. it will interfere with much of his work, both his personal leisure activities and his tasks with his mysterious benefactor. not to mention, his meetings with both of his friends-with-benefits. he probably needs to lay low for a while, which is not exactly something he copes with well historically.

"is that all?" killer asks, a bit wary when color shakes his head.

"... there's another thing," color says, but he's hesitant. killer braces himself, and he knows color can tell, infuriatingly enough. "your soul... how is it?"

"what," killer utters with a dead smile on his face. he tilts his head, his face half-morphed into the scary face he's been told to possess. "are you asking me out?"

"no!" color squawks, his face burning with embarrassment. "it's just- it's that- with my killer-"

"okay that's it," killer cuts him off. "i think i heard enough. can i go now?"

"... yeah, you can go."

with that, killer shortcuts to behind color and starts walking away. but not before the colorful skeleton monster has to have the last words.

"you know that you can trust me to help you, right?"

those familiar words again, and they make killer's soul pulse with something. yearning, he thinks. it's a longing of a hundred lives before him, something he has sworn to never walk again. so he squares his shoulders and briskly walks away. away from color. away from his nonexistent past and predestined future. only the present is worth his dedication.

he'll carve his own path from now on.

[1gods]

If my life sucks this much I just have to do the opposite of whatever I've been doing. right? right???

[theswirlsphere]

Been listening to a lot of CD's recently and have been thinking more about how I perceive the world so heres a new blog post about it: HERE

[brenninthetaylorverse]

real?

[complicatedbutchic]

If someone has a folder with these apps on their phone ... run away.

[wordsandmeraki]

|| GRATITUDE ||

To me, Love and Gratitude are two words that are interlinked.

To love is to be grateful.

Grateful about every small thing that someone does for you or even those that you do for yourself.

Grateful for every moment spent together and even the ones spent apart because near or far, your love only grows stronger for each other.

Grateful because from all the people they could choose, they chose you and you chose them at the exact same moment.

Grateful because no matter what, this remains untouched, nothing changes this love, nothing even comes close.

Grateful because you can exist in silence with this person and yet love remains and love grows.

Grateful because you never fell in love, you rose in it, it took you closer to becoming your higher self- a better version of you.

Grateful because love doesn't go away even on your worst days, love looks you straight in the eye and decides to stay despite it all.

Grateful because when everyone left your side, love stood strong, holding your hand tightly.

Grateful because even on days you felt your ugliest, love took your face in his hands and told you that no matter what you are the most beautiful person they have ever laid their eyes upon.

Grateful because you have mistakenly hurt love's feelings so many times, but love never hurt you, love can never hurt you.

Grateful because love loves you a little more on the days you can't even love yourself.

Grateful because what else can you be for love?

Grateful because that is the only thing you can be for love.

-D.

[lucyellen]

About the Wiccan Holiday on the Wheel of the Year - LITHA

LITHA / JUNE 20 – 22 / the peak of the sun’s power and the longest day and shortest night of the year- when the sun reaches it’s zenith. KEY THEMES Power of the sun Balance and transition Fertility and fulfillment TRADITIONAL SYMBOLS AND TOOLS Sun wheels, oak leaves, sunflowers, herbs (like St. John’s Wort), and fire are key symbols. Colors often include gold, yellow, green and…

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Waarom Bloggen Cruciaal Is Voor Persoonlijke Groei ||Why Blogging Is Crucial For Personal Growth

WordPress Dit bericht vandaag ontvangen van WordPress Gefeliciteerd met je jubileum bij WordPress.com! Je hebt je 11 jaar geleden geregistreerd op WordPress.com. Bedankt voor het gebruiken van onze service! Ga zo door met bloggen. We duimen dat je nog jarenlang plezier hebt met het maken en delen van content!! Veel succes, en blijf die creatieve vonk aansteken! waarom bloggen belangrijk…

[itsmaats13]

Boss babe

[sa-sa-blogger]

Lý do con người thường cảm thấy cô đơn là bởi cảm giác một-mình-mình-chịu-đựng. Đôi khi, những suy nghĩ quẩn quanh khiến cảm giác một mình ấy như một cái bóng đen ngày một lớn dần. Rồi chúng ta quên mất rằng, chuyện chúng ta gặp phải, một ai đó cũng đang gặp phải.

Có lẽ, chúng ta vẫn cô đơn thôi, chuyện đó là không thể tránh khỏi.

Nhưng ít nhất, mong bản thân ta luôn nhớ:

Chúng ta ở đây, cô đơn cùng-nhau, sợ hãi cùng-nhau.

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Retouch: Sa

[szigetingy]

a legsikeresebb könyvek és filmek egyszerű cselekmények bonyolult karakterekről, pár sorban meg kell tudnod fogalmazni a koncepciódat ~ németh györgy íróiskola (szingy archívum budapest – művészeti kallódás mentesítés)

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Raccolta fondi per trasferimento blog ZONA DI SCONFORTO a Wordpress

DONA QUI/ DONATE HERE !

Lo so, quasi sicuramente non raccoglierò neanche un euro, ma ci provo: ho aperto una raccolta fondi per coprire le prime spese di migrazione verso WordPress. L'idea è di espandere il progetto editoriale, facendo le cose PER BENE nel trasferirmi su una piattaforma adeguata. Un grazie di cuore a coloro che vorranno aiutarmi, in qualche modo!

I almost certainly won’t raise a single euro, but I’ll try: I’ve opened a fundraiser to cover the initial migration costs to WordPress. The idea is to expand the editorial project, MAKING IT RIGHT, while transitioning to a suitable platform. A heartfelt thank you to those who want to help me, in some way!