time to talk about my dream last night in which i possessed a selfish dickhead cat guy. this post is loooong so theres stuff under the cut... but id appreciate u uys reading it cause i think i found something quite cool and neat
this is R. cant rememebr the rest of his name but it started with R. in this dream he wasnt me, its more like i waslike.. a gopro attached to him or something, seeing what he waa getting up to. He's part of a group of other cat beasts people that attempt to construct. like. portals, or their own dream worlds , with stolen objects of Mighty importantce to other people. the cat group had their own bubble.. similar to the 3 day timeloop beach house, it was disconnected from other dreams, but theirs wasnt as dilapidated. it was a white house with little to no rooms.
the house was divided into two floors - the first/ground floor was VERY large, open concept, no rooms. the walls were white (and a bit dirty) with wood flooring, various piles of objects littered the floors. there were windows but whatever was outside them was really bright so it might as well have been white right outside.
the second floor was very small in the center of the house, with walled staircase leading up to it. the second floor had two rooms. the door closest to the staircase, similar to the doors in corpse party, might as well have been a wall decoration - impossible to open. though it was implied whatever was behind there was impossible to get to. the second room belonged to the non-catboy brother of someone in the group where it seemed like he could only exist in the top of the staircase and this room. i think he and R had a really weird relationship, where R would basically fool around with him whenever he wanted, but when he saw something in the room hed want to take or just simply got bored, hed leave without saying anything.
the time i spent watching over the group, which felt like a LONG TIME, they only successfully made two portals - more like one and a half, since only one was ever travelled into (made by R's only friend in the group, pictured below,) and the other one was made successfully before R decided to destroy it. the portals are made by what looks like a pile of random objects, but the items are placed in very specific ways.
R's friend was the one who successfuly made a portal that he and R got to go in. it seemed like the group was attempting to make portals to make their own dream world separate from other entities. R's friend, who i'll just call F, seemed to successfully create their own dream by hand (these cats cant dream on their own, i dont think). the dream was this small sci-fi looking room with large test tubes... like something out of a movie or video game. F was really pleased and joyful at making this all on their own away from the group. R, with the short time i knew him, was very selfish and kind of narcissitic.. but he seemed genuinely happy for F, and even shared that joy together. it was really sweet to watch. Im glad i wasnt an actual entity in the room because i woulve hated to interrupt this for the pair.
i mentioned before the cat people probably cant dream on their own. i think this is what they referred to as (what i remember them calling) "the building problem". their houseworld was not their own, its just one of those abandoned dream bubbles (like the aforementioned time loop house...) and i think they knew they were running out of time without the ability to dream themselves. they cant build their own worlds in their sleep/subconcious for whatever reason, so they have to steal important objects from [human] dreams to sustain themselves...? now im actually wondering if it has to do with , for example, when i had to give the stairs of my old school to a deity i encountered. that was definitely an object of importance for me in my own dreams, so, huh. well anyways
R is really obsessed with cardinals. it seems like hes more obsessed with the concept of a cardinal and the word itself / how it sounds rather than an actual bird, since i neber even saw one when i was with him.
i departed from R after he and his group went to this new dreamscape... they went to someones dream that took place at a school located in a suburban/rural area. lots of grass and the school (very cubey, blocky, gray/blue) was surrounded by short chain link fences. Inside the school was also the same muted color palette with white tile floors. the school was having some emergency situation like a break-in; and whoever was dreaming this was plannign to get away in an old-looking car in the back of the school that was also surrounded by grass. R and his crew stole the car and thats when i woke up back in my own world
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Hide, Hide, Hide P.2
@langst-is-fine yeah heres ur part 2, Im getting carried away with this fic so have another chapter.
Warnings: Physical & Sexual abuse mention
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Lance collapsed on his bed in the Garrison, his bag packed with no more than a few belongings already put in the closet.
The door opened, and Lance screamed, heart thudding out of his chest. He jumped and sat on his bed, hand over heart, eyes wide. He stared into large, terrified eyes.
“I’m sorry, did I scare you? Oh gosh.” The boy, a bigger one, fretted.
“No, Im sorry. I didn’t know I had a roommate. It’s cool, man.” Lance soothed the boy.
“The name’s Lance.”
“Hunk.” The boy smiled gently.
“So, we’re roommates, I suppose.” Lance chuckled, laying back down. That would be the start of a great friendship.
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Now they were in space. Lance marveled at the size, entranced. But it terrified him endlessly, with all the loud noises. He overcame it by being loud instead, talking over whatever scared him.
Too bad he couldn’t talk over his teammates, especially Shiro, who’s commanding and loud voice scared him close to a panic atttack.
Especially when he yelled. Particularly at Lance.
He had his worst attack in years shortly after a mission gone wrong.
Pidge had lost her intel because Lance, who was guarding her, had been knocked off his perch by sentries.
Hunk and Keith had barely made it out alive before the ship exploded, Lance having just grabbed Pidge and rushing out to Blue and Black, the only lions taken, as it was supposed to be an easy mission.
Shiro had yelled at Lance for minutes, drilling into him about every possible intrusive thought that had invaded Lance’s mind.
He didn’t care that Lance was shaking. That he begged Shiro to please stop yelling. How he cried. How the team watched, unable to move.
Shiro lifted his arm without thinking, meaning to give Lance a simple slap on the arm.
He didn’t expect the quivering the boy to let out a scream of pure terror and fall back onto his rear, desperately scrambling away from the threat in front of him.
Shiro and the paladins stared, dumbfounded, the Alteans watching closely behind.
Realization clicked onto Lance’s face, and he jumped up, running out of the bridge.
The team looked at eachother, jaws dropped.
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It took them an hour to find Lance. When they finally did, he was in the kitchen, sitting at the table. He had his head down on his arms, resting on the tabletop.
The second the door opened, he flinched hard and let out a muffled noise of fear. It broke all their hearts.
They sat around him and the table, and Keith leaned to grab Lance’s hand.
Lance yelped instead, yanking his arm away. He glared, glared, at Keith. And hissed. “Don’t. Touch. Me.”
Keith pulled his hand back, shocked.
Shiro not catching the memo, grabbed Lance’s shoulder. The smaller boy screeched from the sudden contact behind him, jumping up and knocking his chair back.
“Dont touch me, please!” He pleaded to them, fists clenched on his own shirt.
Lance sat down again. “Please.” He put his head in his hands, his elbows on the table.
Coran sat across from him. “Care to tell us about what happened, m'boy?” He asked, voice solemn.
Lance went dead silent, before nodding.
“My dad used to hit my mom. He only yelled at me, never physically hit me. When I waa four, he hit hit her with a glass bottle.” He was quiet for a moment, scaring the others. “Over the head. I called the cops. He got arrested and put in prison. She died a few days later.”
“My aunts and uncles didn’t want me so I got put into the foster care system. I was in my first home for 3 or 4 years, I cant remember. It was good. I loved my foster parents. When I was 8, they had to put me back, cause they lost their jobs.”
“I got put it another home, with my sisters Lynn and Valeria, and my brother Elias. It was fine, for the first few months. Nora worked alot and Bryson worked from home. He was always with us.”
Lance ran his fingers through his hair. “Then he started taking Lynn, she was 16, into rooms. By themselves. She wouldn’t tell us what happened but Valeria and Elias knew. I didn’t.” Lance took in a shuddering breath.
“I didn’t understand until he took me the first time. Lynn begged him not to, but he hit her. I didn’t want her to get hurt so I did what he said. I dont.. wanna talk about that. He did it a few times, until I was 12. The he just hit me. Lynn had left a bit before that.”
“I learned makeup when I was 14, cause Nora didn’t know Bryson hurt us and she was so nice. I didn’t want to ruin her relationship. Valeria and Elias left too, without a second thought. Left me alone with him.” Lance’s shoulders shook, him telling the experience obviously shaking him.
“I got accepted into the Garrison on a full scholarship. It was my only option, and I just barely qualified. Had I not gotten the scholarship, I probably wouldn’t be making it.” Lance rubbed his eyes, tears still silently running.
“So, please, dont touch me. I cant stand it. I’ve been pushed nearly to panic attacks multiple times because people dont listen.”
Lance started to look angry, scaring the others. “I wasn’t believed when I tried to tell my story to get help. God, no one believed me. I couldn’t get the home I needed.”
“So here I am. A teen with touch aversion. Some kid who’s just so pathetic. I can’t.. I can’t do this. I cant be with people who dont believe me.” He had started sobbing at one point.
“I’m not okay. Not at all. I didn’t get the help, and even if I did, It’d still take years to recover.”
“I just want to feel normal. Is that too much to ask for?” Lance looked up at Shiro, eyes round and glazed over. They were puffy and red.
“Lance, hey, it’s okay. We’ll help you, here, in space. When we get back to Earth, which we will, we’ll help you get the help you need.” Shiro reached to touch him, then pulled back. “Please dont be afraid to talk to us.” He gave a tentative smile.
Pidge and Hunk smiled at him.
“Movie night?” Allura suggested, beaming. “I mean, Lance, you dont have to sit right by us, but it’d be nice. We’ll respect your choices.”
Keith nodded in agreement.
Coran too.
Lance let out a wet laugh, wiping his eyes. “Yeah, I love you guys.”
“Thank you for believing in me.”
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watching the emoji movie
(don’t worry i didn’t pay for it)
“as the pace of life gets faster and faster and faster, and attention spans get shorter and shorter and you’re probably not even listening to me right now. WHO has the time to write out ACTUAL WORDS”- like the second quote in the movie.
in the most white voice ever to some sushi emoji “Cone-ech-e-waa”
emoticons are bunch of dudes in a senior citizens home
“should we wash our hands” *pause for humor* “intense laughter from the two poo emoji
“there’s nothing like getting scanned for the first time” says smiler wistfully, like remembering a long ago lover
if emoji come into work everyday what happens when the kid texts at night? There are obviously multiples of the same emoji so does that mean they have a night shift? is there an emoji union?
smiler says she was the first emoji but in fact the first emoji was actually a heart
i feel bad for every word in this movie Patrick Stewart had to utter in this film
every emoji has one name except for the main character and his parents
The teacher is trying so hard to get the class interested in his class by equating hieroglyphics to emojis, and he is trying so hard, and failing so bad.
“what should i write?” “nothing.” “nothing!?” “words aren’t cool.”
they are trying so hard to establish smiler as the villain and it goes over the extent of comical all the way to sad.
“I’m always happy.” “Hashtag truth”-said out loud
high-5 can make an L shape but he cannot make a fist
“sweep so you won’t cry. sweep so you won’t cry”- the broom emoji
the eggplant emoji is in this loser lounge and let me tell you this kid is like 14-15 in my experience he would already be using that emoji a fuck ton
“hashtag blessed”-said out lou
“bye felicia.” said bye a white hand with a white voice
this high school freshman still has the default wallpaper no high school freshman has the default wallpaper
“I think i would just want real friends” “real friends will get you no where”
“what would a teenage boy possibly want to hide from his parents?” *pause for audience laughter*
the kid’s phone freaks out twice and he is ready to trash it. he has not tried turning it off and then back on
he set an appointment to delete everything off of his phone for the next day, i cant get an appointment for another 2 weeks
“women are always coming up with the stuff that men take credit for!” no response
gene’s parents are having an argument in the youtube app and in the background the pineapple pen video is playing
to distract the antivirus bots following them gene’s parents play that video of the kitten getting it’s tummy rubbed on loop
“I thought i knew the meh that i married”- gene’s mom, as she walks away from gene’s father
high-5 just threw up some candy and ate it again, after saying he would never eat candy again
why is there a just dance app on this phone? how would you play it?
gene is teaching jailbreak how to dance in a collection of establishing shots that are to initiate a romance between gene and jailbreak
“you’re killing it gene. Slay!”-jailbreak
gene just made up a dance and called it the emoji pop
oh no... jailbreak was the princess emoji... who could have guessed.....
high-5 just died was just thrown in the trash
gene says some really stupid shit and all the other characters act like it is the most profound thing they have ever heard
apparently the devil emoji’s name is steven
the just dance girl is in the trash doing the macarena saying “i just wanna dance” over and over
a pirate program just called her a g*psy
so either the entire movie takes place over 2 days or they forgot their own continuity
so in this movie i have seen 2 parody scenes of good movies. wall-e the bit with the whale. and wreck it ralph where it is revealed that jailbreak is actually a princess(but that might be a bit of a stretch)
they really tried to make the parents reunion real romantic with duch angles and intense water effects
the deleted email with the song to a girl was just a rihanna song repurposed
now that gene’s source code is being rewritten he confesses his feelings for jailbreak
jailbreak whistles and summons the twitter bird to fly through the phone
they just killed smiler with a robot
the kid’s phone freaks out for one day and he is now deleting everything
jailbreak comes back and fixes gene with “love”
the gets the girl, not by talking to her no the would be too unrelateable, by sending what is basically a gif of cycling emoji faces
DANCE PARTY!!!!!
I know im preaching to the choir but i love ragging on stuff i hate
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Hey guys, so this is my third time writing this post! It never saved the first time for some reason and the second time my battery died, so here i am on my laptop! you can smell the determination right ahahahaha?
Any who, I have finally left high school where i have been for the past six years of my life! On the Friday the 28th of April 2017, I finally said goodbye bishessss wee out! So im just going to use this post to recap on my fantastic, wild, journey through the years of high school at St Andrews Academy.
So where do I start! Well first and second year was a nightmare because I had came to a brand new school from where my old primary school friends went. Therefore i had ZERO friends to keep me sane! im not going to ,ie but i definitely was bullied for at least the first three years of high school. It was a nightmare, because it didn't help that i had facial hair and a heavy mono brow! Maybe im just being a bit hard on myself but i definitely struggled, there was nights were all i cared about was peoples opinions and i didn't want to go in some days because i couldn't bare it! Finally in third year i felt a bit more comfortable cause we were finally put in set classes so my English class was great! We had such a great time, and i met a lot of lovely girls.Fourth year was the first year that i was going to experience exams and i was sady still tormented by stupid pathetic bitchess that needed to get over themselves get a grip and move on! anways, moving onto the rollercoaster of a year- welcome to the year of mofo Highersssss!!! This is when shit got reallllllll. i finally had the confidence and I was loving lifeee but it was not really a year to realx with friends and chill. i HAD TO WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK (In the humble word of rihannaaaa) Legit, was madness, but alhumdullilah, i made it in the end as i got my results in- 3As in Eglish, Biology and Geography and B in Chemsitry! Unfortunately Maths was a bit of a fail, but thnakfully i recived an offer from the uni so long as i achieved a B in Maths in sixth year as well as a nat 5 A in Physics! Inshallah i will acheive tht!!!!!! I honestly learned a lot in that year as i lso juggled out of school work through Ye where i strengthened bonds with the best peope ive met in my life. Genuinly learned sooooo many things about my self in that year- i am confident, i dont care what others think, and i can get whatever i want as long as i put my mind to it and not be tooo anxcious and worried. Anwhoooo i was defos eqipped for the last year of my high school life! I have never had such fun and made the msot incredible memories ever!!! i genuinly loved every minute becasue it was such a reaxed year, the amount of times i patched school and went on an adventure was crazy man ahahahah! incoming the rebellious anum husain ahahahahaha! made the most unforgettable memories that i will cherish forever, cant belive it all over! I still remember the day in primary when i was like how am i going to survive high school-with al the exams and changing classes every 50 minss! yet here i am! bishhhhhh we madeee itttttt yasssssssssssssssss.
Moving on, i have actually realised how much i love my cousins man. I genuinly dont know where id be without them. They amke my life so special and fun. Honestly if someone was to see our chats man, we’d be locked up ahahahahah! We legit talk about everything and anything, without judging each other. I love taht we can take the piss out of each other but stilll be the best of galsss man, we love winding up haiqa especially man its toooo funny! we are baesss for life and i truly mena it. The small things mean soo much to me, like going for walks randomly, going to morrions and buying crap loads of sweets then end up at tesco and cryinngg that we live in the most jakiest town ever!!!! I am certain that we will hare this beautiful journey together, through uni-eating lunch together and chillling in the sun. Man i cant wait!!!! im such a cheeeeeeesy gal man cause i cant wait to do couplyyy things when we get marruied man. like nandos, going bowing, movie nights etc it will be soooooooo amazing. Actaully never met anyone that has the same bond as us. Well we know two girls that think they do when i reality they see eachother like twice a year , so stfu. ahahahahahahahha im such a savage, but its true, we have such a unique bond, most people dont see their cousins, we are sisters!!!! we can annoy each other but we cant live without eachother! I love them milllllllllllllliiiiiiiooooooooonnnnnnnnssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!
Onto my amazing sisters! Where do i start, wel with one of them its a work in progress, its hard when she used to be mean to u and she chews loudly do u know, i have a lot of pettty ahtes so it made it worse, but its pending man fs. But for NAILAbae, she is a gemmmm! A diamond, we have been going out on trips to Glasgow since i was 6! we still carry this tradition on till now and im 18! whooooohoooooo, she is actualy the msot funniest person ever! she is sooo cute and i love her to bits! we have sooo much in common, we could literally chat for hours, she has helped me so much in school its unreal.SHE IS MY TRUE ROLE MODEL! i have always looked up to her from a young age, We tak about everything together, makeup, fashion,making fun of peple, blair and serena goals af!!!! im obvsss blair!!! Moving on to IMMYFATT!!! She is my fooood gal. we could literally go out and eat a samosa salad and get our eyebrows done, our insanely crazy eyebrows!! That would be our day out, but what make it fun, is the car journey nd the laughs we have together, before she waas married we used to always do duets in the car and record ourselves!! hahahahah we loved IF I WERE A BOY!!! Bey was my fav! we still sing now in the car and its the best! I love them milllions! I cant even begin to tell you how much i love my sis n law. Its so mad how she just appeared in my life and i love her millions.she is sooooo funny, cute and giry! She lets me borrow any of her make up which i think is sooooo cute man! she is such a princesss its amazing!!! Dont even get me started on my beautiful nephews and nieces!!!! i will love them allll forver! cant wait till i get my car and can take them out to the park!!! im such a cheeeesy gal but i love my fam! Ridah i such a smart coookie i cant wait till she takes over the world with her amazing presence! Zarish is an actual real life dolll its so funny she so cute and timid! i love her millions, the two boys AR and Eesa are just soooooo beaut!!! i love them with all my heart. I love that AR calls me ANNNNAAAAAAA. he is my babe! Eesa is changing everyday and i love him even more, cant wait till he grows up.
Roll on the next amazing years of my life!!!!! Roll on june 2017 (no longer in me mums car)Roll on september 2017!!! HWG WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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