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doodlesink · 2 years
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Shifting and Shenanigans by Elizabeth Pantley--Book Review & Giveaway!
Happy Wednesday!  Shifting and Shenanigans by Elizabeth Pantley is a cute cozy mystery.  Stop by to learn more & enter the giveaway.  Good Luck & Happy Reading!
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https://bibliophileandavidreader.blogspot.com/2022/08/shifting-and-shenanigans-by-elizabeth.html
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wgm-beautiful-world · 23 days
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C o p e n h a g e n
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Well it’s Saturday my Lovies, and another day for brunch. I SWEAR TO SOMETHING IM LOSING MY EVERLOVING MIND.
@docdust @i-dream-of-sheeny and @dream-of-pain have kindly offered to assist with this “Bottomless Brunch”.
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I’ve gotten fresh vegetables for our omelette bar as well as juicing.
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Today is going to be a “make it yourself” meal. Please choose a partner you’d like to cook with, and come into my kitchen.
@the-metatron is adding to the neighborhood. I’m not sure if he will be joining us or not.
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@one-coming-is-enough forget the kombucha, I need wine, lots and lots of wine. Or champagne for mimosas, or straight tequila. I really don’t care as long as it’s alcohol.
I’m so miserably unhappy in this god awful neighborhood. Rules for how you look, how you act, how you dress. I’ve never been so judged in my total existence. Worst of all the person who NEVER judged me, is the one doing the judging……AND IS HAPPY!
My boys are off exploring the world @angelo-rib-shack @angelo-chuck-wagon and I’m almost grateful they are not here. I’m so terrified at the thought of them being judged by Met it makes me feel physically ill.
@muriel-not-the-dim-one @trans-darbie @loretta-dont-you-oppress-me @e-w-w-morningstar @god-wednesday @god-in-the-basement @sliceocheese @angel-and-the-serpent @pissylittlebirdboy @kleenexwoman @youroneandonlysnakelady @thedemon-crowley @violet-yimlat @avis-morningstar @gandalf-big-oos @furfurs-fotos
@gingerbreedhouse let me know if you have room, I don’t know how much longer I will survive here.
I cannot tell you how much I appreciate and love all of you. I hope you’ll come be our neighbor oh fucks sakes have lots of drinks with me! It’s tiresome drinking alone to lose the pain.
I’ve been lost and unhappy before, but I’ve always been able to turn to Met. Now he’s gone too.
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Don’t mind the loudness of the music, I’ve been told to change it to “proper music” and turn it down. FUCK OFF
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flowergirlsimo · 1 month
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Our love was a cosmic collision, an enchanting dance of intertwined spirits in the vast expanse of the universe. A magical bond that transcended time and space, pulsing with magnetic energy that bound us together in an eternal embrace.
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satanicsanity · 1 year
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Hi hello there, I really liked the silly baker puppet-- So, here you go! More art for you :]
Hope you have a good day/afternoon/evening/night! Ciao (my hand and back hurt lmao-)
[LOUD SCREECHING] OMG I LOVE IT!!! <3
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You draw him SO CUTE WHAT?! ahhh!!! So cute so cute so cutee!!! Thank youu thank you thank you!!🩷🩷🩷 I cannot wait to eventually do some more doodles and stuff with Baker wally!! Hahaha! Thank youuu!!~💕
I hope your back and hands are okay dear!! Thank you very much for this!! [BIGGEST hugs] 💕💕💕 (your art style is SO ADORABLE god I want to EAT IT-)
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You know what, I think it would be extremely funny if the tf2 mercs sometimes just casually called each other 'girl' the way gossipy teenage besties would. Especially mid conversation for no reason like:
"Girl, for the last time stop antagonizing the enemy Sniper during cease fire, this is the fifth time I've had to pull an arrow out of you and it's only 10am"
Do you- do you see what I'm trying to say, do you understand my vision rn
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tilbageidanmark · 13 days
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Blågårdsgade 14
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baby-angelo · 4 months
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Dada @the-metatron why ev'yone gone? Mama n Dee n Lo?
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oni-tengu · 1 year
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on and off thinking about this group i made a long time ago & how i wanna do more with it. all but one are girls, goes in order left to right: rust, bronze, jade (the boy), cerulean, indigo, and then of course galant is purple.
i reused the beta troll's meteor idea, here's theirs
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they can be friends. nixret & galant are besties
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trapsa was a later addition, but she's isolated & alone, attempting to make contact with others
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:\ in the absence of me pursuing any ideas about this, here is an introduction to old characters
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wgm-beautiful-world · 23 days
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Rosenborg Castle - DENMARK
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*in the bedroom looking for a book, drunkenly mumbling to herself*
I’ll do it mysefff, don’ need anyone.
*finds the book and looks inside*
Angelo’s Baby Book - his first baby feather
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*takes the feather and drunkenly stumbles to the cursed hot dog water hot tub*
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*blends the feather with the water wondering what to say. Laughs at her own stupidity for even trying such a thing*
Ahhhh well, what the f-hiccup-k *giggling*
Cheers to all you BASTARDS! *Laughing manically*
@the-metatron @angelo-rib-shack @angelo-chuck-wagon @docdust @dream-of-pain @violet-yimlat @gandalf-big-oos @loretta-dont-you-oppress-me @i-dream-of-sheeny @god-wednesday @trans-darbie
“I am not the innocent me, I am who I want to be, my power and light, everyone will see.”
*drinks the putrid liquid, gagging*
Thas’ some nasssy shit.
*promptly falls to the ground*
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bonojour · 1 year
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Northern lights at Amager Strand and Kastrup recreational harbour tonight. Copenhagen is quite far south and this location is in the middle of light pollution from both the airport and downtown - yet the northern lights were visible with the naked eye for a good hour thanks to one of the strongest solar storms since november 2021, which left them observed as far south as Belgium.
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i12bent · 11 months
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Albert Gottschalk (July 3, 1866 - 1906) was a Danish painter who was inspired by French landscape artists, and later became a student of P.S. Krøyer. He was friends with poets and painters of the early modern breakthrough in Danish arts, but not appreciated by a contemporary audience, who saw his works as rough and unfinished.
Above: Kastrup Værk. Aftensol, 1894 - oil on canvas (SMK)
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Journal Entry -Muriel 37th Scrivener
I had a lovely time Saturday. Brunch is always fun. I got to play with Furfurbaby. They’re so cute, and very smart.
Amag and I had a good time taking pictures too. Some were so silly!
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I got to talk to Jesus. Well, we “texted”. He was hungry and eating while I was outside.
He’s always so nice to me. I’m not sure what all that “second coming” is about. It’s nothing he wants to happen.
He’s just told me he’s glad I have his original papers since the scribes and humans seemed to want to interject their own feelings into his words. He said we will probably need them sooner than we think.
I asked him about Mr. Crowley and Mr. Fell. Most of what he told me didn’t make a lot of sense. Something about Sedona, pirates, bikers, Mars. Reminded me of trying to talk to God.
Maggie showed me how to do a “screenshot”, so I didn’t have to re-write it all.
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I hope they get it all “sorted out”.
@secretdiaryofcrowley
@aziraphalesdiaries
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abellinthecupboard · 1 year
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The Thirty Favorite Lives: Amager
I woke up every morning on the fourth floor, in the two-hundred-year-old walls made of plaster and river grass. I would leave the woman and walk across beautiful København to the island of Amager. To my small room in the leftover Nazi barracks that looked out on a swamp. Most of the time it was winter. I would light my hydrant-size iron stove and set a pot on top, putting in hamburger and vegetables while the water was getting hot. Starting to type with numb hands. The book I planned to write in two weeks for a thousand dollars already a week behind (and threatening to get beyond a month). Out of money and no prospects. Then the lovely smell of soup and the room snug. I would type all day and late into the night. Until the soup was finished. Then I would start back across the frozen city, crunching over the moats, loud in the silence. The stars brilliant. Focused on her waiting for me, ready to fry sausages at two in the morning. Me thinking idly of the ancient Chinese poet writing in his poverty, "Ah, is this not happiness."
— Jack Gilbert, Refusing Heaven (2005)
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tilbageidanmark · 10 days
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Kalvebod Fælled
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