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#ok. rant over :] thanks for listening ❤️
le-velo-pour-dru · 8 months
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Sorry if I'm too weird about Dallon btw
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two-white-butterflies · 3 months
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★ — loss of my life | charles leclerc
Description: You're the biggest superstar in the world. You break up with your longterm boyfriend. It's lonely at the top.
Pairing: singer!reader/charles leclerc
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yourname: the love of my life. ❤️ @charles_leclerc
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charles_leclerc: ❤️
yournameuniverse: ok drop the album its been 3 yrs
BirdsofAFeather: OMG OMG SHE'S A SINGER, HE'S A RACECAR DRIVER IT'S A WATTPAD BOOK.
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yourname: short n' sweet is out now 🍭
this feels really surreal, i kind of had to unlearn myself and learn myself again in order to make this album. it's the one i'm most proud of thus far in my life. it's the one i hope you listen to and feel like we were hanging and confiding in each other for an hour. me and the mic were like this the whoole time 🤞🏻 i never thought i would finish it because it was really scary to close the chapter. but i closed it so you can open it! and i hope you do. i hope you love it.
rant over now please stream this shit a lot if you don't mind, it took me years to make lol.
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charles_leclerc: ❤️
jaylahespy: crying real tears
ynlnnation: WE'RE LOVING IT
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charles_leclerc: Happy 7th! @yourname
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yourname: Happy 7th lovey! ❤️🥺
charlesuniverse: THE PERFECT COUPLE
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(MONACO, 2023)
You felt like Elvis Presley. Singing in sold-out arenas and having millions of fans that would constantly stream your songs. It was exhilarating. It was a different type of high. Being famous was 100x better than narcotics, because it gave you money.
Money that afforded lazy days like this.
Both sides of your pillow remained cold. The air-conditioning was in optimal condition. Charles' warm arms were wrapped around you, caging you in his warm embrace. "What time are we gonna get up?" you asked with a chuckle, seeing that his eyes remained closed.
"Brunch," he mumbled weakly - fighting against the sleepiness. "- now let's please get back to sleep." he pleaded, his arms wrapping tighter around your waist. A small giggle escapes your mouth.
"Okay, Mr. Leclerc."
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yourname: liverpool you're the apple of my eye ❤️🥺 thank you for being such a wonderful crowd!!
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YourNameWorld: I LOVE YOU PLEASE NOTICE ME
allatflipflops: LIVERPOOL!
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yournamenation: Y/N L/N sings Miss American Pie.
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prongsmoony: Oh it's confirmed
Headoverheels: She also liked that twitter post that's speculating over their breakup...💀
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Y/N L/N and CHARLES LECLERC: ALL WE KNOW ABOUT THE BREAKUP SO FAR. by Poppy Corinthia
When Y/N L/N first began dating Formula One racer Charles Leclerc more than seven years ago, the internet was not shocked. The pair first introduced each other as childhood best-friends, both growing up in Monaco, until L/N's eventual leave to NYC.
A love story like theirs did not stay behind closed doors.
Their relationship was first confirmed by an instagram post made by Y/N L/N (which has since been deleted following her karma album) that is captioned "the love of my life" with a picture of her and Charles Leclerc kissing passionately in Turks and Caicos.
This was followed by back-to-back appearances in the racing paddock, as well as Leclerc's attendance in all of L/N's concerts. July 10, 2024 the streak of attendance has been ruined. Leclerc has also not liked any of L/N's post about her Liverpool concert. Y/N L/N also liked a twitter post speculating their breakup.
But what do you think, reader? Is the IT Couple broken up? or are they simply taking a step back on their public appearances?
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valenciaschitt: Yep I think they're over
HollaParker: I refuse to believe it :(
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yourname: Edinburg, you're the one for me! 🥺 thank you for listening to 'loml' for the first time. the song will be released...an hour after this post. loml is really personal to me, but please always choose to be kind and gentle.
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CharlesandY/N: "Please always choose to be kind and gentle" THIS IS DEFINITELY ABOUT CHARLES 😭
charlesuniverse: YOU'RE THE LOSS OF MY LIFE
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Y/NUniverse: When I remember that Y/N got the breakup text 30mins before her show in Liverpool...
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danikamariewrites · 1 year
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Hello! Can you please write a story where the reader cleans up and slips on the wet floor? What would Azriel's reaction be? Thank you!
I love all your stories and I am delighted every time you post.
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Azriel x f!reader
A/n: Hi anon! Thank you, that’s so sweet of you to say. I hope you enjoy this❤️
Warnings: injuries then some fluff
Making your way to the kitchen you hear Cassian and Nyx playing. Correction, you heard them screaming and running around. As you walked down the hall Nyx comes barreling out of the kitchen, laughing and screaming at his Uncle Cassian chasing him.
He’s holding an almost empty sippy cup with no lid in his little hands. He screeches out a ‘hi auntie y/n’ as he disappears around the corner. Cassian follows shortly laughing like a maniac. “I’m gonna get you Nyx! Hi y/n.” You laugh at the boys and their shenanigans.
Walking into the kitchen your smile fades. The two left a mess! Cookies all over the island, bowls of snacks left out, and some sticky candy that you were sure Nyx couldn’t have was stuck to the marble counter top. Rubbing your eyes you knew you couldn’t leave the kitchen like this. You had to clean it or it would drive you crazy, and if not you definitely Rhys or Az.
As you bustled about the kitchen wiping down the counter tops and putting dishes in the sink, Azriel walks in. His face lights up when he sees you. “Hi baby,” he saunters over to you, pulling you in by your waist and giving you a quick kiss.
“Hi Azzie.” You continue cleaning the other side of the island. Azriel looks over the mess that’s still left, “Cass and Nyx?” “Yup,” you emphasize by popping the ‘p’. Az chuckles, shaking his head. He spots the sticky candy still on the counter, “Cauldron save me, Feyre told us he couldn’t have those before dinner.”
You kept walking and wiping down the counter listening to Az rant about Cassian giving Nyx candy until you slip. Letting out a squeak, you try to grab the ledge of the island but your fingers slip. Letting go, the back of your head hits the floor.
You hear Az yell your name as he rushes to kneel beside you. You blink owlishly as you start to feel the pain in your back, head, and fingers. “Baby? Y/n, are you ok?” “Yeah I’m fine,” you groan out. You start to sit up and Az helps you. He holds the back of your neck as his one of his shadows swarms you, checking for injuries. It lingers by the back of your head alerting Azriel to the bump forming there.
Staring at the floor you notice a puddle of juice. Then you remembered Nyx’s almost empty sippy cup and figured Cassian forgot to clean it up.
Azriel touches the back of your tender head, you suck in a harsh breath and wince. “Sorry, I’m sorry. Come on let’s get you some ice.” Az scoops you up into his arms, sitting you on one of the bar stools. He grabs an ice pack from the freezer.
He comes back over to you and holds the ice pack to the back of your head. “You ok?” “Uh-huh, thank you Azzie.” He hums, “Can I get you anything else, my love?” Letting out a dramatic sigh Az leans his face in front of you. His eyes shining and a playful smile graces his lips.
“Hhmm…I think a kiss would make me feel better.” Az lifts the ice pack and kisses your head. “Better yet?” “One more, I think,” you pucker your lips, tilting your head slightly. Az’s shoulders shake from silent laughter and kisses your lips.
You get lost in each other for a while until you hear two voices, “Eewwww.” You and Az break apart, shooting Cassian and Nyx dirty looks. “Gross Uncle Az.” “Yeah, gross Uncle Az.” Cassian mimics. Az juts out his hip, placing his free hand on it, giving them a stern look.
“You two should be apologizing to Auntie y/n. You spilled your juice and didn’t clean it up, she slipped and hit her head.” Cassian pursed his lips as if to say ‘oh’. Nyx’s eyes go wide as he leaves Cassian’s side and runs over to you. He lifts his arms up and Az picks him up to sit in your lap. He gives you a big hug, tucking his face in your neck. “I’m sorry auntie.”
You stroke Nyx’s hair, “It’s ok buddy. Just gotta be careful next time ok.” “Ok. And really it’s Uncle Cass’ fault. He didn’t put the top on my cup.” Cassians mouth opens and his brows furrow together. Az laughs at the accusation. “Yeah Cass, your fault.”
tags: @nyotamalfoy @auggiesolovey @bubybubsters @baybay123455 @msiecrane
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shyshyaaaaaa · 2 months
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I’m sorry, random blurge (made that word up now ig), and I’ll post some art related stuff soon, but this thought has been gnawing at my brain and I NEED to unleash it.
In all of act 1 of falsettos, the theme of “a tight knit family” is mentioned frequently. That family, in Marvin’s idea of a perfect one, would be him, Jason, Trina, and Whizzer. But that family never comes to fruition until the very end of the show. And why’s that?
Because Whizzer is never apart of the group, actively at least. In both Marvin at the psychiatrist and Jason’s therapy, we see him as this narrator, an outsider looking in. The only time he’s really taking part in the story is when he’s within a song that’s more so of a metaphor (This had better come to a stop, March of the falsettos), or when he’s with Marvin, usually exclusively. Because at that point in time, that is all he is to this family: Marvin’s boyfriend. And it’s not even until The games I play (and a bit of the end of The chess game) do we really see how Whizzer truly feels about this whole arrangement. Whizzer has to actually leave Marvin, that family, to allow himself and his emotions to be heard, and even then they’re drowned out.
So that is why in act 2 I find it so brilliant and heartwarming that since The baseball game where Whizzer shows up, he is not once in the role of narrator. Every scene he is in is not from an outsider’s perspective, for this time he is allowed into their space without much hesitancy or hostility (looking at you, Trina). He is able to be in that family, even if it isn’t what Marvin imagined, because Marvin has changed as a character. He is not embarrassed or ashamed of his relationship with Whizzer, and in fact initiates it in The baseball game. It was always Marvin putting up that wall between his “tight-knit family”, always. It was already a bad idea for such a dynamic, but he was significantly the reason it never could’ve worked when he wanted it too.
At the end of the day, the family reconnects after Whizzers death not because they’re happy to be rid of him, but because he was one of the most impactful people on their lives. And I find that beautiful.
Ok, rant over! Thanks for listening to my ramblings about this awesome show, go re- watch Falsettos and get emotional ❤️
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lizzieislife94x · 9 months
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Special Guest (e.o)
Requested ❤️
 LizziexFem Reader
GirlxGirl
Legal age gap Lizzie is her normal age y/n is just say 22-23 This has bully reference incase anyone is effected. 
This is over 2.5k words I apologise if it makes no sense I was just typing and typing lmao and I'm hungover so you can't hold it against me if it sucks😂
Y/ns POV: 
"OK class we have a special guest arriving after lunch to help with bullying in schools so best behaviour" I hear the teacher yell I slouch and avoid eye contact with anyone I've been dealing with a few bullies recently mostly shoving and saying mean things I just don't understand why I let out a sigh keeping myself to myself as I feel a piece of paper hit my head I look down and open it "just drop out already no-one wants you here" don't let them get to you y/n I put my head down and pull my sleeves over my hands after 30 minutes the teacher leaves oh god please come back I can't help but think, it's the only time they don't bother me as much is when the teacher is here "y/n your such a freak leave just drop out" Sarah the popular girl says as she shoves my shoulder while her 3 friends surround me "can we not do this today why are you acting like a child just leave me alone please I don't bother you guys I keep to myself I've never said anything mean to you" I whisper as they laugh "you being here is bother me it's bothering us" she smirks I sniff and lower myself in my seat as the teacher and special speaker walk in but I don't realise neither do the popular girls "go back home freak go back to home schooling" she goes to lift her hand to hit me as we hear the teacher yelling "Sarah, Gail, Sophie, Danni" we all freeze I wait for my name to be shouted but it doesn't come "what do you 4 think your doing!! My office after class what did I say bulling is not tolerated here' I feel a tear leave my eye as I look up as I freeze instantly, is that Elizabeth fucking Olsen my mouth falls open in shock as I can't help but stare at her she's looking back at me with a concerned look.
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"No thank you for having me professor I'm looking forward to meeting the students and make them listen to me rant about the effects of bullying its a topic close to my heart" I say as we stand outside thedoor "are you ready miss olsen" she says with a smile as I nod and we walk in I take a second to look about and notice a crowd of girls I don't really pay attention until the professor starts yelling names I thought they where just messing about because the teacher was gone but this looks more serious I study the situation and see a young girl who quiet frankly looks scared I keep staring at her trying to work out if she's OK when she meets my eyes her eyes go wide and mouth falls open making me giggle a little I smile and wave at her making her shy away and give a slight wave back throughout my speech I keep making eye contact with the young woman who was being harassed by the group of girls she's drop dead gorgeous I can't help but steal glances once I'm done I walk over to the professor "hey the young woman that was being harassed by the girls can you ask her to stay behind so I can chat to her please" I whisper into the teachers ear as she smiles and nods "ok of course miss olsen ill tell her to stay behind while I go deal with the other girls" I smile as she walks away towards the young woman and watch her look at her with sympathy as she kneels to speech to her I sit against the desk my eyes never leaving her I have this urge to protect her and I don't even know her I've never spoke to her but something in me is screaming protect her. 
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I can't wait to get home and climb into bed and shut the world off I hate this place I start to gather my books as I go to put them in my bag I'm stopped by the professor kneeling infront of me with a look of sympathy "y/n I'm so sorry for the way they acted that should never have happened ill make sure they don't do it again and they receive some form of punishment, I'm going to go deal with them now but miss olsen would like a word with you so could you stay behind please" she says in a quiet tone I look at her confused "oh uh yeah sure of course" she smiles and stands up and leaves the classroom I look down and see Elizabeth leaning against the desk I'm still shook she's here but now she wants to speak to me what is happening I get up and walk down towards her as she beams me bright smile reaching her hand out "hey I'm Elizabeth but you can call me lizzie, what's your name" I look down and pull my jumper over my hands nervously as I avoid her eye contact "I'm y/n its a pleasure to meet you lizzie I'm a big fan" she holds onto my hand longer than needed and I know she's still staring I can feel her eyes on me "its amazing to meet you y/n so what happened today you don't have to say if you don't want to but I want to help" I rub the back of my neck as I sniff "they just pick on me sometimes because I've never been to a real school I was always home schooled till last year when I wanted to come to college" she steps closer and puts her hands on my shoulders rubbing gently "give me your phone I'm putting alot of trust into you right now" she says as I look at her confused handing my phone she gives it back a minute later "i gave you my number I want you to text me or call me later I'm trusting you to keep this number to yourself" I nod and look at her "I won't give it to anyone I promise" I say with a whisper "ok well ill look forward to it y/n" I say goodbye and walk out to my car completely confused as to what just happened I look at her contact name and smile a little when I see a heart next to her name I decide to text so she has my number 
Me: Hey its y/n I just thought I'd text so you have my number thank you for taking a little time to chat to me it made me feel a little better so thank you Elizabeth.
I put my phone down and drive home the drive home is a quick one after 10 minutes I pull up to my apartment and notice a message I unlock my phone and smile at her name on the screen why am I smiling she's just a nice person who doesn't want to see someone being brought down by others
Lizzie♥️: Omg hey y/n I'm so glad you text I wasn't sure if you would or not I hope your OK and I'm always here to talk hope you got home safe 
I think for a second before replying 
Me: I got home safe thank you I hope you get home safely I honestly wasn't sure about texting I don't wanna be a burden to you..but I appreciate you lizzie thank you 
Lizzie♥️: Don't be silly your not a burden text me your address we're going a long walk so we can chat about anything your comfortable with, see you soon 😉 
I look at my phone smiling like an idiot and text her my address.
2 weeks later
'I'm almost there put the popcorn out please' I laugh and shake my head "ok ok see you In a minute " I hang up lizzie has been almost glued to me for the last 2 weeks I've told her alot that's bothered me she's been amazing I don't even know why she wants to spend time with me but I swear my crush on her has doubled I'm snapped put of my thoughts with her bursting through the door "hey sexy lady" she says as she throws herself on the couch grabbing the remote control picking a movie as I walk over with popcorn "umm excuse me miss but do you think this is your house" I say with faked sass "actually yes" she says with the most adorable smile I throw a bit of popcorn at her as laugh as I sit beside her and she moves closer to cuddle up to me "please don't pick a horror lizzie you know I can't watch them ill spend the full time with my face hidden on you and you'll have to stay the night there's no way I'm staying alone if you pick a horror" I say with a pout she wiggles her eyebrows "to late honeypie" I groan as she plays the movie. 
Almost half way through the movie I'm practically wrapped around her with my head hiding in her neck as she gently tickels my back I'm not sure if she's aware she's doing it but her hand slide up my t-shirt 20 minutes ago and It feels nice and comforting so I'm not going to tell her to stop "is it done yet" I whisper against her neck as she continues to run her fingers up and down my back "almost babe should be done in 5 minutes or so" I nod and sure enough five minutes later she turns family guy on "there all done"I stay where I am enjoying our bodies pressed together and my face against her neck "ok" I whisper not making an attempt at moving she laughs and rests her hand half way up my back "you can get up now the movie is done" her hands drop my waist almost on my ass "don't want to I'm comfortable" I smile against her neck as she laughs "I have no problem with this position y/n so stay like that as long as you want" I move my lower body and stop as my eyes go wide as I realise I practically grinded on her and her sharp breath in tells me she had the same realisation I go to move off but she holds me in place making my pull away to look at her "you have no idea how hard it is for me to be around you and keep my cool I wanna do everything and be everything for you I look forward to things like this because we get so close .." I cut her off mid sentence smashing my lips against hers once air becomes an issue I sit up looking into her eyes biting my lip "I feel the same lizzie" I say as I lean my head against her head 'take me to bed please " I say biting my lip as i move to kiss her neck surprised when I hear her moaning before I know it she's gripping my ass walking to the bedroom as I such and bite on her neck making sure I leave marks she throws me onto the bed falling on top of me as she kisses my neck "clothes you're wearing to many"
I say moaning earning a groan from the blonde under me she stands up and starts to shred her clothes I follow her lead till we're both butt naked staring at one another I can't help but feel my arousal pool at the sight of her I finally look at her eyes and notice them dark with lust I lean back and smirk feeling a little confident "make me yours" she falls to her knees and pushes my legs open instantly moaning at the sight of my dripping cunt I lean my head back and moan as she attacks my clit with no mercy she's sucking like I'm her last meal I can't help but let out loud moans the thought I have this affect on her turning me on more "yes yes fuck me yes lizzie right there!!!!" I scream as she adds 2 fingers inside my tight cunt thrusting as she sucks my clit Igrip the sheets so hard my knuckles turn white I go to moan as she curls her fingers at the right spot hitting my gspot my mouth falls open as a silent scream leaves my body I feel the sensation run through my body I didn't mean to cum so fast "you could have warned me you where a squirter" she says with a giggle as she sits ontop of me biting her lip I look up breathing heavy my chest rising and falling fast "I.. I'm.. not..I never knew...I was" I pant out with a huge smile she leans down and kisses me passionately after a few seconds she opens my legs and positions her cunt onto mine making me look at her and moan "oh honey you didn't think I was done with you did you? I wanna hear more of those pretty sounds you make for me" She says with a smirk as my eyes roll she starts to grind her hips making our clits rub together perfectly both of us moaning 'fa...faster baby" I whimper as my nails scratch her thigh as she fucks me harder and faster she keeps her pace up for a few minutes before they become sloppy "so close baby....babygirl" she moans gripping onto my hand "me to...mommy please cum for me" I scream my words not even registering as she picks up her speed both of us screaming and panting sweat dripping from our bodies "right there right there right there" she screams as she cums all over my pussy sending my second orgasm crashing over me "yes yes fu....ck oh f..fu..ck" I pant as she collapses ontop of me both of us not moving for a few minutes until we regain our breath "that was amazing baby" she says rolling off me rubbing my cheek making me blush "yeah it was you're perfect lizzie" I say blushing like a fool we climb into bed and cuddle both our naked body's pressed against eachother she kisses my head as she whispers "goodnight beautiful " I whisper goodnight and fall asleep in her arms.
AN: this is long and might not make sense I'm super tired and hungover I had an amazing night last night the wedding was beautiful it was such a long day but so worth it, apologies for this chapter haha but I will start posting again and making them some what decent haha I hope you enjoy this feedback welcome and honestly comments would help distract from this hangover feeling � (its been just over a year since i wrote this originally!! my friends have been married over a year thats crazy!)
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ranidspace · 10 months
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Hey, Jew here, I saw your post but didn't wanna respond publicly bc I'm not in a place to handle any freaks who see this and wanna yell at me, BUT imo. Man we don't need a "homeland". We need to take care of the land we have, wherever that may be. That is Tikkun Olam to me. My family is from Poland, and while that's a place they needed to escape that's where they consider their homeland to be, that's where their beloved culture came from. They don't even think about Israel, my family is polish Ashkenazi and that's special to us, we don't need to take over land that hasn't belonged to us in thousands of years, it's someone else's now and that's ok. We don't need to shove people out of their homes, off the land they've lived on for generations and claim it as our own in the name of a "safe place" because it will never be a "safe place" until everyone who lives there is safe!! Everyone!!! Not just us Jews!! So basically what I'm trying to say here is, our homeland Is everywhere, because we are everywhere! But our homeland is Not a place that we actively destroy to stake a claim to, which is what Israel is doing. If that land is so holy to us, if that's supposed to be our grand "homeland" then there should be no bombs, no burning of olive trees, *no killing innocent people*, no needless destruction or violence. If it was truly our homeland then we would be preserving it, not destroying it to prove ourselves the "true people of the land." Sorry for the rant lol, it's just something I feel very strongly about but rarely ever see fellow Jews talk abt so when I saw my opportunity I seized it. I hope this message doesn't come off as confrontational, I just have a lot of big feelings abt this! I hope you have a lovely day thank u for Listening to me❤️
and thank you for sharing
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kickdrumheart68 · 2 years
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🚨🚦⚠️ Personal post .... scroll past if you're looking for nudity or something interesting!!!
It's weigh-in day & I'm SO frustrated!🤬 Scale didn't move, AGAIN!! Two weeks and it stayed the same.😠 I guess I'm content but still REALLY frustrated!!! I drank more water this week, exercised more, had more steps, was more positive... and now I'm second guessing EVERYTHING!😞 Listen, I know the weight didn't show up overnight and I know it won't come off overnight, but this is making me not want to eat at all. 🙄(I'm sure that'll change in 15mins) 😁 I know WW works, but dammit! 😡🤬Just want it to go a lil faster.... Ok, rant over. Going to try and let it go and begin my usual Sunday crap. If you actually read this; thanks for being curious and attentive.❤️
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Monday, January 8th, 2024!
11:32am HCI class this morning, really boring still I regret to inform everyone 😂 no tests this semester, just projects. Easy A but a real brain drain. Not letting the brain drain get to me though! Hopped out of that class (9-11am) and now I'm at Panera getting free coffee (it's chilly out!). I'm going to shoe carnival to use a $15 voucher and also other little errands today. I just realized I'm really hungry (I had 2 prebiotic sodas last night and absolutely BLEW UP this morning so I actually don't think there's anything in my stomach tbh haha). I think I should get a snack bc my stomach will pass start hurting soon. Just checking in! New semesters can be overwhelming so I'm gonna keep coming back here.
11:49am have selected bogo bacon mcdoubles for lunch with my coffee :) eating food is good for you! I am very thankful ❤️
2:34pm lol I went down a rabbit hole and I'm about to be off my phone for the rest of the day. But it's worth it bc I looked on Vividseats and found a $20 after tax ticket to see Company at the Straz tmrw. I have heard of this musical before but didn't know what it was or any of the songs. Omg I didn't the last 1.5 hrs listening to the original Broadway cast recording in my car and investigating the plot and I am very excited!! This is EXACTLY what I'm talking about I had no idea that's what I was going to do today and definitely had no idea I was going to see a Broadway show tomorrow night when I freaking woke up this morning, how do I explain to people that this literally is my hobby. Novelty and new experiences is my hobby. Learning about things is my hobby. Listening to new music is my hobby. Reading about how they are being hot and *controversial* about the gender swap in this revival of a 50+ year old play?? I find this fascinating and I am excited AF now about something I couldn't tell you one lick about this morning. This is my favorite thing to do. This is such a perfect example of my idea of a good time.
Do other people never do things like this?? It's spontaneous, but not expensive or dangerous or retarded, it's just spontaneous and interesting to me personally.
4:05pm I actually went to shoe carnival and used the coupon in their email and got a pair of yellow box sandals for $7 even! Just got home, ate a granola bar and am about to take a nap.
11:45pm I want to text him. I'm ALSO FIVE DRINKS IN LMAO. OFC I wish I had a man to fuck rn. I GOT MYSELF DINNER AND DRINKS!!!! NOW it feels like I've been wined and dined and primed to FUCK. But it's literally just me.... I wined and dined myself bc it's the first day of school, things are stressful and they're bound to be more stressful going forward. I wanted to treat myself before I get depressed AF. Is there another man/ woman here?? Fuck NO. I got ME, MYSELF and I BITCH. Dinner was a delicious pizza from king state and a cocktail and 4 shots while I watched "Hair" so yeah ofc I'm COMFORTABLE AND TURNED ON THAT'S LITERALLY ALL IT FUCKING TAKES I'M NOT DIFFICULT BY ANY FUCKING MEANS. one day there will be a man that understands, but until then it's just me, I got me, I know me better than anyone else. All the men I've met are JUST A DELUSION IN MY MIND BRO I KNOW WHAT I WANT AND I *CLEARLY* HAVE NOT MET HIM YET and that's ok,bc ..... I got ME.
Hopefully this rant has dissuaded me from texting him bc wtf he's SO FUCKED UP EVEN IF HE ACTUALLY CARED ABOUT ME HE'S UNABLE TO FUCKING DO SHIT ABOUT IT. HE'S A BUM ASS BITCH AND CAN'T MEET YOUR STANDARDS!!!!!!! YOU MEET YOUR STANDARDS WHERE YOU ARE EVERY DAMN DAY. HE FUCKED UP AND YOU DON'T HAVE TO THINK ABOUT HIM ANYMORE. LITERALLY LET HIM ROT ONG BC HIS DUMBASS PICKED A LIL BITCH OVER YOU (A STRONG ASS HO WHO DOESN'T TOLERATE BULLSHIT!!!!!). THE END OMG.
1:34am why TF am I still awake ooooorhhg I am killing myself fr.
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golbrocklovely · 2 years
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Ok so I know I’m late to this lol but I just saw what you posted about Sam hating Sf cause they got robbed I wanted to point out a few things about it. So I have lived in the Bay Area my entire life about 45 minutes away from San Francisco, so I’m saying this is just defending my hometown but also rant about Sam lol..but the place that the boys went to based on the pictures from that day and where they show their car was when it was broken into is one of two place it is either 1).Palace of Fine Arts or 2).Alamo Square Park aka the park across the street of the full house house. Both areas are constantly filled with tourists and the fact that they have all of the stuff including suitcases and laptops easily seen in the trunk of the car is dumb so I don’t understand why he gets so mad because they were stupid about it. The signs not only say that don’t leave valuables in it also says that the SFPD won’t do anything because there are signs and because basically that you are dumb to leave anything in there in visible areas and they don’t really care anything to do anything about it . So it still pisses me off that he hates an entire city because he couldn’t understand a sign which doesn’t make sense because he lived in LA so I don’t know why would leave valuables in your car ever…but thank you for listening/reading my rant and I hope you have a fantastic day or if you’re reading this day is over how was your day today love?? Byeeee love ya❤️
i agree with you. it doesn't make sense to me why he complains when there are signs saying "don't leave your stuff in your cars bc break ins are happening in this area" or whatever the sign says. if there were no signs, then i would understand being upset. but there were, and you didn't listen. idk what you expected to happen.
not to mention, kat, stas, and colby all got their stuff stolen too and they don't bitch about half as much as sam does.
idk. i think i'm just tired of hearing about it lol
and yesterday was good. slept a long time after work. didn't mean to do that but whatever. and today has been okay so far. hope your day/night has been well :)
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lopsicle · 2 years
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Hey!!!! I saw you have open requests! If it’s ok can you do something for lee!will? He’s so cute and Will deserves to get tickled and laugh and be happy :(
Was thinking a Byler one (taking place sometime in season 4 maybe since that’s were you really see that Will has a crush on Mike so it would be really cute swing Mike tickle Will and Will is so flustered. Was thinking maybe one where he sees something is bothering Will and he tries to tickle Will to make him feel better (extra credit if Mike accidentally gets his worst spot and just wrecks him there lol).
If you can’t or don’t want to I totally understand!!! Either way thank you ❤️
Okay, so first off, thank you anon, and like, I’m super super sorry for putting this off for so long. I don’t have an excuse other then the fact I just haven’t been motivated to write, but I’m back now, and I’m gonna make the best fic ever!
The World Turned Upside Down
Pairings: Byler.
Warning: Tickle fic, sad Will, oblivious asf Mike.
A small grunt parted from Will’s lips as he dug the blisteringly hot shovel, into the cracking, dusty ground. Scooping pile and pile of..sand or soil, or whatever this abandoned car dump was made of, Will didn’t care, he didn’t have time to notice small things right now. There was only one thing he still had on his mind amidst all the chaos, and his name was Mike Wheeler. He pulled his shovel from the ground, his hands dampened by sweat as he leaned gently on his tool, gazing longingly at his crush. Mike Wheeler was also tugging at the tough ground, pulling heaps of rubble and dirt up. His fluffy, black hair sticking to the sides of his face, as he persisted in digging out the large grave for ‘Unknown Hero Agent Man’, as Argyle put it. Slowly, with squinting eyes, he looked up at Will Byers, who gulped and met his gaze.
‘It’s just, if that agent had just lived for one more second, one more second, then we could be on our way to El right now! We may have even got to her!’ Mike ranted his heart out on top of the wrecked car. He looked over at Will, sitting next to him, who had his chin in his palms and his elbows on his knees.
‘Yeah, I wanna find her too..’ he responded dryly, half listening to the conversation. It was always El. Always El, and never, ever him. Mike never wanted to do anything with him, he never called, he never played dnd, he didn’t even send a letter to him.
Mike looked over to his slightly absent friend, his eyes glazed over in his own thoughts. Mike could’ve gotten mad. He really could’ve. He could’ve gotten mad like he did in Rink-o-mania, he could’ve gotten mad like he did outside Will’s house in the rain, but he didn’t. He didn’t want to hurt Will, not when he was clearly hurting. God, he was so blind not to see it before.
‘You okay?’ Mike asked half heartedly, scooting closer to his friend.
‘H-huh? Yeah, I’m f-fine.’ Will stammered out, mentally kicking himself for the stutter. God, he’s gonna push further.
‘Well, that’s odd ‘cause you really don’t look it.’ Mike teased at his friend, concern filling his voice.
‘I-‘ Will huffed ‘I’m fine, Mike, I just..wanted to finally spend some time with you, and now El’s in danger, we’re in danger, everyone in Hawkins is in danger, and I just, I didn’t know, I missed you and our party.’ Will vented out unexpectedly, clenching his eyes shut as he wondered why he let his guts spill like that.
‘I missed you too, bud. I feel like if I wanted to be facing the end of the world with someone, I’d want it to be you!’ Mike smiles obliviously at his friend. It was true, he missed their DnD games, he missed talking to Will, he missed the antics the party used to get into. Hawkins was so different without Will, he was just so special to Mike. He had occasionally questioned, intrusive thoughts of course, if Mike’s feelings were more then friendship, but there was no way. What he felt for Will was totally different then what he felt for Eleven.
Mike grinned as an idea popped into his head, something he effortlessly used to cheer up Will in their childhood. He grinned and slid right next to to his friend.
‘Wanna know what I else I missed?’ He asked with an innocent tone, tapping his fingers impatiently in his lap.
‘What?’ Will asked, curiously.
‘This!’ Mike exclaimed bluntly, digging his fingers into Will’s belly, clawing his nails into them.
Byers immediately broke out into laughter, and frantically kicked his legs in the air.
‘Wait, wait, wiahahhahahat, Mihahahhahahahagakr!’ He wailed out, leaning backwards to try and avoid Mike’s dexterous fingers.
‘Hm, what is it, Will?’ Mike smiled innocently at his tortured friend, moving his hands to prod and pinch at his sides.
‘I-eep- it tihahah-eep-ckles!’ He blushed, getting flustered by Mike’s tease and his own loud, high pitched squeaking.
‘Aw, I didn’t notice, oh well!’ Mike gleefully said, trailing his fingernails down to Will’s hips, before drilling his fingers into them.
‘Gahahahahahad, gahaAHAHAHd, Mihahahahahahke!’ Will screamed, thrashing from to side to escape the vibrating, tickly feeling.
‘That’s my name, don’t wear it out.’ Mike teased at his helpless friend, before fluttering his fingertips write onto his neck.
‘Ehehehehehehehehe, nahahahahaha stahahahahp!’ Will pleaded, his head squirming around desperately to get away from Mike’s tormenting fingers.
‘Fine,’ Mike said, exaggeratedly, removing his fingers from Will and looking down at him. His soft, blushing cheeks and his gleeful filled eyes while he slowly caught his breath was slightly enamouring. Mike hadn’t a clue why, maybe he liked seeing his friend happy.
‘You’re a dick.’ Will said, bluntly, still giggling.
‘Aw, come on, don’t act like you didn’t miss that?’ Mike grinned at his friend.
‘What? N-no, I didn’t!’ Will deceived straight through his teeth, looking nervously to the side.
‘Seriously, Will, you used to say you enjoyed it when you were a kid.’
‘Yeah, and when I was a kid, I still played with action figures and that.’ Will huffed, crossing his arms lightly.
‘Maybe,’ Mike said, not believing a word ‘still, you still do some of the stuff you did when you were a kid, like drawing.’ Mike explained.
‘I guess..’ Will blushed out slightly.
‘Hey, Will, from now on, no more fights, no more secrets, no more hiding sadness away, all right?’ Mike asked, looking Will in the eye.
‘Yeah,’ Will lied. ‘Yeah, I can do that.’
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I don’t really think this was worth the wait, I’m just glad I got the fic out finally, hope you enjoyed!
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fionamk1001 · 2 years
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Time to pitch in my two cents and say this, especially since I just bought some merch from his store.
Techno was one of the greatest people I ever had the pleasure of watching on YouTube. He had never truly demeaned another for their gaming skills, but instead did it in a way that allowed others to laugh and see the silliness of it all. He never, not once, treated himself like he was above everyone else, and he was always incredibly patient with his fanbase. He always followed in step with our chaotic energy and played it off like a pro, especially in terms of his character.
When chat was revealed to be voices in his head, it was like we were brought into the loop of his character. He was experiencing everything and we were along for the ride, and those times, lurking in his chat and joining in and being a chaotic shit, will always be one of the best times of my life, times I will continue to look back on no matter how much I end up crying my eyes out:
I know people like myself have followed this icon of a man for a long, long time and many are at a ultimatum of what to do now.
I say: if you want to continue making fan-pieces for his character, weather it be art, music, or fanfiction, then go right ahead! There is no shame in continuing to write or draw for him, because he would want his fanbase to keep being happy. Even now with some of my stuff, I’m starting to write it again because it’s what makes me happy. I can finally feel settled knowing that this legacy of his has grown to such a degree that I know his fans will never stop loving him and that he’ll never stop loving us.
So if you have stories for this man, write them. You want do a piece of fanart, draw it. You want to compose of piece of music centered around him (like Syndicate or Voices, or Injustice), put it out there. All because doing all of those things, are what fans do and it makes them feel happy. Never listen to those who tell you to stop doing what you love doing, even if the person it’s centered one is gone, because here’s the reality:
Technoblade is not truly dead.
He will remain alive as long as his legacy lives and that legacy lives through so many people (12 million, in fact). It lives through his friends, his family, his colleagues, and his most of all, his fans. His memory will continue to live, through the fan content we make and the streams and videos that we’re still able to watch to this day. It’s ok to be a fan, especially to him, because you wouldn’t be the only one. You, the one reading this right now, along with so many other people, are helping keep his memory alive, helping keep his legacy alive.
Alright, rant and sentimental speech over. All of what I said rings true and don’t let anyone think that you’re not able to do what makes you happy. Hopefully soon, I get my PasserinexDSMP fic done soon so I can post it. There is going to be an OC of mine making an appearance, but I hope it turns out to be a good read regardless.
Thank you guys and have a stellar day! ❤️❤️❤️
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snowlovespie · 2 years
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If you get this, answer with 3 random facts about yourself and send it to the last 7 blogs in your notifications, anonymously or not 🌸 ❤️
Hey sweetie ❤️ Thank you so so much 😘
Sorry for the late reply, ok 3 random facts, let's see...
1 - I'm obsessed with cats, in a really, really, really good way, of course. It's not just that I love them, it's more I can't imagine my life without them, I actually don't remember my life before having cats. They're my daily dose of serotonin, making me smile even when I am not in the mood or have no reason to do so. They own the key to my heart!!! And I guess they know it, they feel it. Little rascals 😻😼
2 - I'm a good listener. (I'm not a psychologist, just an empath) Over the years I've realized people feel comfortable talking to me, especially friends, but it happens a lot with strangers as well. And I often find myself listening to them, talking about their problems, ranting for hours (days sometimes 😅) This is both a blessing and a curse, because while I love to help them feel better, to feel understood and supported, I often find myself caught up too much in their problems, which added to my own, causes my head to run wild. 🤯
3 - I'm an insecure by nature. About everything. Which doesn't make my life easy, cause I get overly stressed and even more easily demotivated. But all it takes for me to get back on track is the support, real support, from some people, the right people, my people. (I've to tag my special supporters @libre1rose8 & @smellingofpoetry 🥹 Thank you girls ❤️❤️)
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lovetorn · 4 years
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betty [part 2 of cardigan]
Diego Hargreeves x Fem!Reader
PART 1 | PART 3
Summary: It gets worse before it gets better. Or maybe it doesn’t.  Warnings: Diego being a dick™, knives/little knife play at start, not a happy ending because nobody should treat you like this honey xo Inspo: betty by taylor  Word Count: 1.6k A/N: Reader is telekinetic in case you forgot btw because she owns this chapter (and Taylor Swift owns me).  A/N (2): THE TIMELINE OF THIS IS A BIT FUCKED BUT IT WORKS FOR THE STORY SO BEAR WITH ME THANK YOU ❤️
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Diego slams the bedroom door behind him as he enters. Lila sits on the bed, shocked, as Diego rummages through his belongings in the corner.  
"Who's she?" Lila says, her tone tinged with disgust. Diego grunts in response, continuing to throw shirts around the room before he pauses. 
"Diego." He spins to look at her. Lila pushes her bottom lip in between her teeth, and he reveals a small blade to her. He stalks towards the bed where she sits and pushes her back, the knife cold on her skin. Lila knows where this is going, and she's eager for the feeling of him and the blade. 
The sun peeks through the blinds of Allison's living room, and you stir on the couch next to Klaus. As you sit up, immense anger cascades through your body. Your ears are ringing, and your muscles shake as you look at your hands. 
And before you realise, Allison is in front of you, waving her arms and pointing around the room. You tilt your head at her, confused and unhearing as you turn to look towards the kitchen. Random objects around the room are floating, and you sigh, relaxing your shoulders as you gain back your hearing and the hovering items clatter down. 
"Sorry, I'll pick them up," You mumble, moving your body so you can manoeuvre around a sleeping Klaus. He groans out in dramatised pain as you brush his arm. You look back at him and laugh softly, placing your hand on his cheek. 
"Klaus, honey, I just brushed your arm, I didn't cut it off." Klaus barks out a laugh as he opens his eyes to look at you whilst grabbing your hand. 
"I love you~" He sings softly. 
You smile down at him. "I love you too, drama queen."
"Ok! Help me pick these up." Allison giggles as she reaches down for a ceramic bowl. You turn to look at Klaus once more before helping Allison. You squeeze his hand before dropping it and making your way to the other side of the room to start cleaning up.
You feel a sense of sorrow for him. As Klaus snuggles back into a ball on the couch, you bite the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from crying. He relapsed last night, and the thought of his triggers make tears well up in your eyes. You would do anything and everything in your power to take those demons away. His spree in the liquor store broke your heart harder than anything Diego had said yesterday. Despite the situation with him, Klaus is at the top of your list for the time being. 
Once things were back in their places, Allison suggested you all go to the meeting that Five had called this morning. You and Klaus complained about it, but Allison demanded. Rolling your eyes, both you and Klaus walked lazily down the streets behind her as you mumbled protests against going.
And now, you sit in utter boredom as you listen to Five and Diego argue about the group's priorities. You want to go back to Allison's and scoff down the cookies she made this morning, but Diego is quick to throw your name into the conversation. 
"Y/n would agree with me, right?" The look on your face startled him. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. 
"Not even if my life depended on it." Diego frowns at your answer but quickly gains back his confidence as he continues his rant. Klaus' hand runs over yours as you throw him a look. He nods as he takes a sip from his cup. 
The group disperses when everyone's tired of hearing Diego go on about JFK. You sit on the couch, alone when you feel it dip beside you. 
Klaus clears his throat and leans towards your ear, "Give him hell."
"Can we talk?" The voice you dread of hearing is right next to you, and you sigh deeply. Let's get this over with. 
"About?" You snap. Diego raises his eyebrows and shifts down to your level. 
"You know what this is about. It was just a one-time thing! I swear. And I don't know much, but I know that I miss you. More than anything." 
Would you tell him to go fuck himself? Or maybe let him explain? Preferring the latter, you glare at him, taking his hand before leading him into the same bedroom you found him with Lila in. 
Hearing the door close, you spin around to meet Diego and his pleading eyes. 
"Y/n, the only thing I want to do is make it up to you, and, yeah, I slept next to her, but I dreamt of you every night!" You stare blankly at him, hoping he would come up with something a little less cliche than that. 
"Lila, she works for the Commission. I didn't know!" Diego says, his eyes swimming with regret. You shrug and look at him like it's supposed to mean something to you. 
"What I'm trying to say is I thought I'd never see you again. I was heartbroken a-and confused, and I needed something, someone, and she was there. I promise, she means nothing to me now that you're here." 
You furrow your eyebrows. What to do, what to do. 
"Please forgive me, Y/n. I'm begging you. I love you." Holding your hand up, you could beg for him to stop his tangent. 
"Shut up." You say, and the way his eyes light up indicates that he's expecting you to do something other than what you're going to do. 
"You're an asshole," You spit. The shock on Diego's face is enough for you to continue. 
"Like I said the other day, I spent every waking moment trying to find you. I never gave up on you, but you did, and I don't know how I can find it in myself to forgive you for giving up so easily! That's not the Diego I know," You bite. The air in the room thickens, and Diego breaks eye contact when he hangs his head low and gazes at the floor. 
"The Diego I know would never give up on trying to find his family, the ones he loves. But instead, you let some girl blind you with false love and sex, only for her to end up using you, and for what? What did you think you would gain out of this except for a pity fuck that she couldn't care less about?" 
"I don't want to argue, Y/n. But you don't understand how low I felt, how lost I was—" 
"Diego, don't even go there. I went through the same shit you did, hell, even worse! Do you know what it's like being a woman in this decade? I couldn't get a job for the first month of living here because of my gender! I wouldn't expect you to understand because while I was working my ass off to actually survive, you were too busy going after people with knives and getting arrested!"
It's at this point, Diego's expression falls, and anger and traces of betrayal take over his face. His entire body stiffens, and he can't believe it. 
"I went after Lee Harvey Oswald. You know? The one who killed JFK?"
"He isn't actually dead yet, Di. Control yourself." You spit out a laugh and expect him to stamp his foot on the floor like a child, but instead, his body relaxes as he glares at you. You see his hand reaching behind his back and as predictable as he is, you don't expect him to do it. 
Before the small blade can cut through the skin of your cheek, you stop the knife in front of your face. Your hand comes up to pluck the knife out of the air before pushing it through the air and onto the floor. Your eyes are wide as you give him a terrified look. You're in utter shock that he would even think about doing that. Diego's eyes are the size of saucers before he rushes towards you. But you're quick to throw your hands up in front of you to stop him in his place, your head hurting from the amount of power you're using to stop the muscly man. 
Diego attempts to shift his arm out from under your spell but fails as you circle him. 
"Wow," You mumble as you stand behind him. You hold your hands out in front of you to keep the strength of your telekinesis secure before you walk up to his back. He struggles to find words as his mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water, and you suppose in this situation, he is. 
"Didn't think you would actually try that, I thought you were smarter than that." 
Diego grunts in response as he struggles against the force surrounding him. 
"But I must say, I'm proud of you for trying," You continue, standing directly behind him, your breath down his neck. 
"Y/n, please let me go. I'm so sorry. I-I can't believe I did that." You only laugh, feeling a twinge of guilt before it dissipates into nothing. 
"I knew you'd miss me once the thrill of her expired, Diego. You just had to wait until she fucked up to see it."
"No! No, Y/n, I thought about you all the time! Please don't do this; I love you too much." He cries as you stand back in front of him. You furrow your brows in contemplation as he pleads. But after everything he's done and said, you can't bring yourself to forgiveness. 
"Don't say things you don't mean, Diego, and they say it gets worse before it gets better, but maybe, in this case, it just gets worse."
Feedback is always appreciated loves xx
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auroralightsthesky · 3 years
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Anon pt3: I’m back again lol, but I’m just a SUCKER for found family, especially when it comes to parent-child-esque relationships. and then son#2 Ack-Ack comes in and Gunny just has another wonder-child and watches him and Hillbilly do amazing things and be the best leaders K-company could have…his old veteran heart would be so proud 😭❤️ Anyways, thanks for listening to my rant. My love for the power trio of Gunny, Hillbilly, and Ack-Ack is a hill I will live and die on 😂
Ok ya know what??? Ya'll are getting some kind of headcannons in regards to this cuz this hit me in the bull's-eye of the feels!!! lol
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Gunny's life had been pretty good for a number of years. After the first year in the service he had traveled to the Dakotas where he had met his wife, Elen Whitehorse (one of my many OC's)
After Gunny had gone back into the service, he came home
But something strange was waiting for him when he got back
Elen had found a small boy with rusty red hair running around in the woods and told Gunny that they had to hide him (this will be explained later)
The boy had said his name was Eddie and that he had run away from an orphanage in Tennessee
So they took him in
And two days later Andy showed up
It wasn't long before they had begun to grow on Gunny and Elen, but having two six year olds in the house was complete chaos
And there were days when Gunny would have to grab them by the shirtcollars or the scruffs of their necks to get them to quit it
"If you two pups are gonna play bite and wrestle with each other, then you go outside!!"
Thank God that Gunny and Elen's girls were still at home to help. The four of them were quite a bit older than Andy and Eddie but they loved them as little brothers anyways
Gunny would shake his head whenever the boys would come in covered in mud, with twigs and leaves in their hair and all sorts of disgusting bugs and plants in their hands. He almost killed them when they came home smelling like stinkweed
He watched them grow from little kids into gangly teens
Gunny was proud of them nonetheless.....plus he was happy that they were beginning to mellow out a bit
As they grew up, Elen taught them the Lakota ways (i.e the songs, the legends, the traditions) and even the healing arts
She had a strict rule that the white sage growing in her garden was for special use only and that it shouldn't be allowed to get out of control (believe me when I say that white sage can get out of control in a garden VERY easily if the conditions are right) and was only to be used if necessary
When the boys turned eighteen, Gunny was still in the corps
They wanted to go too but Elen was wary
Yet they enlisted anyways
Gunny was shocked to find them when they wound up in his unit
And even a little bit mad, like "WHY WOULD YOU LEAVE YOUR POOR MOTHER AT HOME???!!!"
But he was glad to have them all the same
The three of them stuck together throughout the whole of the war
When Eddie and Andy got injured and were recovering (as was said in a previous post) an NCO had suggested that Gunny leave
But his response was priceless
"A good soldier never leaves his men behind......and a good father never leaves his sons behind"
When they woke up, some of the soldiers saw a side of Gunny that they had never expected to see
Because no one IN THE HISTORY OF EVER, had seen Gunny hug another person let alone two!!!
They all went home together where the boys recovered
And eventually married and had families of their own
Gunny had watched them grow from boys to men
Saw them go around the world once and do everything twice
He still can't believe that they're his boys
But he knows they always will be
(Hey guys so as I said before there was a part where it says Eddie ran away from an orphan home in Tennessee, that is actually a reference to a pretty horrific instance in US History where children were being abducted by a social worker named Georgia Tann. Over 5,000+ children from approximately 1915-1950, were abducted from their birth parents, taken to Memphis, TN and sold for profit to wealthier families looking to adopt homeless children. I know it's a bit of weird headcannon to have about Eddie but it's one instance in US History that I can't really forget about. But as always I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it)
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marlaluster · 6 years
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1. https://www.instagram.com/p/BlvytbhAga9/ 2. 7,923 likes blawko22sometimes it’s so motherfucking hard. Thiss is a picture of me and my friends kicking it,, laughing, havin fun. Itss bullshit. That night I wanted to get onn a plane and never see nobody again. I hate feelin like I’m bringing people down, broh. Everyone looks to me to be fun an keep the party going. Some morning I wake up just like “WHAT THEE FUCK” jus waking up like what if I didnt exist or what if i didnt feel shit so strongly. I wake up and I post pics of me doing cool shit and for like a second I maybee feel better. Lookin fllee for yall helps me get by sometimes so thank u for that. But yea. I felt like shit when this photo was taken. I don’t really know how to talk about real stuff on here but its harder for me in real life so i guess we doin this for a moment lol. Doesnt feel like anybody gives a shit but yea. I been getting more DMs and comments talkin bout my fits fire, living my best life. Jus thought it was important to let yall know this been a hard month and theres no “reason” for it. Some days this just the way my brain is wired an I cant get out of it and no amount of people telling me itll be cool makes it cool and i get frustrated w those people even tho they just love me an wanna help. When im feelin this way, I really do log onto the Gram. Sounds fucked up or weird butt I like the distance on here, like I know yall but we dont need to deal w actually havin a friendship, havin to negotiate our feelins like...I come on here and i can spread love and get love back. And it really doess help. To anybody else feeling this way youu not alone. Log on to here and know im right there with you. Check in w ya friends, especially the ones who seem strong n ok. they the ones gotta bury shit the deepest sometimes.  And see somebody mane. This shits no joke its like havin a broken leg get it looked at. Ppl in ur life is around. Its cool bein not 100 percent. U gonna get there. i got faith bleep bloop Blawko done ❣️ Load more comments littlemissairyfaerieLike trynna* storyline.hilfigers.samhoustonur a robot you dont have feelings samuel.pdkAre you real bro cuzz this is fucking cool tylerluvhentai🤖 fall4.miraThis just a dumb picture how ppl talking to robots go somewhere go take over the world fall4.miraYou don’t have no feelings your fucking made of wires🤦🏽‍♀️😂 fall4.mira@blawko22 you can’t cry [email protected] thank you like a robot can’t have feelings😂 fall4.mira@thavroski thank you iman.barixLol u look like an introvert do u even wanna be there😂 space.x.dadWhy you always wear a mask 🤔 katiesbeaulieuYeah so Ik I’m a bit late but I feel the EXACT same way everyone expects me to be happy and smiling and laughing all the time when I’ve actually been through some pretty rough stuff I go out with my friends even when I’m in the worst mood ever just Bc I hate being asked if I’m ok I’d rather just sit in my room and cry but ya know it’s whatever sorry if that didn’t make any sense ketsuinihiyoriI wish people would write more real shit like this. I don't want to feel alone when I'm having a bad day, but like knowing someone like you feels the same. That's inspiration to keep moving forward and to hold onto everything I've got. thatladysarah@evelyn_orod kayleki@zionswatermelons Brandon's shirt lmao the_travelling_yogi_@ellenmayyoga its another one wtf kylie.jean._If your really feelin down. You can message me anytime. I won’t feed the “your fit”, “best life” bullshit. Just listen and let you rant. Just don’t like seeing you hurtin 604shaylynImvu looking ass rl_ggOkay so robots type now... and feel now... and know more than 22 words... I’m shooooookkkk‼️ begoodbebadbelindaYou are perfect blawkoCop the username izzy_rolfetteSsnetu die.nudl21@alinavmartin hier was ich meinte gaia_mi_4m0rFull of love for you ❤️🙏 JULY 27 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRESSAPIJOBSPRIVACYTERMS 3. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bg9cPtzBzp8/ 4. 3,751 likes bermudaisbaeBIG MOOD. Humans are always bringing the foolishness 👏🏻every👏🏻d*mn 👏🏻day. Girl, I am WITH you 😒 Bet nobody in the liberal media asks @willsmithto apologize for this 🤗 #TheNextStep #hotterinBermuda #AI #human#humanrace #foolishness #notmyfreshprince Load more comments aphrodiiteaaDamn bitch, ever heard of a joke? sparkle_swirl.nelehBitch, don’t you dare insult Jesus. The fucking nerve. Ugly ass. zoey.harris16HE DOESN'T NEED TO APOLOGIZE! ariionee😂😂😂 lokieditAhahahahahah fadly_assalaamYou are the robot? heynofairDon’t get to mad you are gonna overheat🙂 littlemix_952LMAO 😂 littlemix_952DAYUMMM HE DID THAT 😂 itsrockyyoungYou’re not even real SHUT UP _xits.kairaaax._What in the fuck. Apologize for what😭😭 Y'all just some scrap metal 💀💀💀 Imagine apologizing to a machine 💀💀💀 ellaflipz@bermudaisbae yes bc without human existence your micro bits wouldn’t exist natshawx🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 dana.fxaDafuq stfu _.amxmari._Bitch if it weren’t for us wouldn’t have been programmed ohleg_dayzLol it’s like apologise to Siri she misunderstands what I’m saying akpeterson7765>anybody: *makes a joke* >Bermuda: “Is thIS aN ATtACk on RobOt kiNd?! kimludcomOkay 🤖 @kimludcom @kimludofficial taylorbrooks.sfpGurl u actin like someone scared of yo bitch ass😂 samanthaxmenardwait but why would he need to apologize for making a joke- to an advanced machine? I'm not trying to be offensive but i just don't get it ashbashwashereokay what were not gonna do is fucking come for will smith. STFU LEAVE HIM ALONE 😤😤😤 artlistic.xdGirl you forget that you a fucking robot & that you have been created by a HUMAN. Sit yo dumb ass back down & STFU! o_nathaly_oWtfffffff briannaaamarrie@delaneyswader12 MARCH 30 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRESSAPIJOBSPRIVACY 5. https://networthpost.org/malcolm-turnbull-net-worth/ 6. Wiki, Married, Family, Wedding, Salary, Siblings Malcolm Bligh Turnbull was born on 24 October 1954 in Sydney, New South Wales Australia, of British descent, and is a businessman, entrepreneur and politician who, as of 15 September 2015, became the Prime Minister of Australia. So just how rich is Malcolm Turnbull? Sources estimate that his net worth at the time of assuming the prime ministership was $US137 million, reputedly ranking him the second richest person in the Australian federal parliament, which he entered in 2004. His wealth has been earned largely from his law practice, management positions, and from judicious investments; his family home on Point Piper in Sydney has an estimated value of $50 million. Malcolm Turnbull Net Worth $50 Million Malcolm’s parents separated when he was young, and he was raised by his father. He attended Vaucluse Public School, then successively Sydney Grammar Preparatory School and then the Grammar School itself. He was co-school captain, won prizes for oratory, and favoured English and history. However, he studied a double degree in political science and law at Sydney University, graduating in 1977-78, and during which he showed an interest in politics, plus working in radio, TV and print companies as time allowed. Turnbull was then a Rhodes Scholar at Brasenose College, Oxford University, graduating with a degree in civil law, with honours, while working for various newspapers and magazines, including The Sunday Times(UK). Malcolm Turnbull’s professional careers – lawyer, businessman/entrepreneur and politician – have been quite distinct. Initially Malcolm became a barrister, successfully defending high-profile persons such as media mogul Kerry Packer, and “Spycatcher” author Peter White, and in 1986 co-founding his own law firm with Bruce McWilliam, However, the following year he teamed with former NSW Premier Neville Wran and former Prime Minister Gough Whitlam’s son Nicholas (both on the opposite side of politics) to found an investment banking company. Naturally, Malcolm’s net worth was rising consistently. In 1997, Turnbull joined Goldman Sachs as managing director, subsequently partner, but meantime had also become a director of FTR Holdings Ltd in 1995, and chairman of Axiom Forest Resources, as well as a director of ISP OzEmail in 1994 which, when sold in 1999, brought Turnbull a sum estimated at $60 million for his stake in the company. Malcolm’s knowledge of the dot.com industry saw him subsequently taking positions in companies WebCentral and Chaos.com. His net worth? Rising. Malcolm Turnbull had maintained an interest in politics throughout his careers in the law and business, first standing for pre-selection as a Liberal candidate in the early 80s, but when unsuccessful had turned his back on that idea to concentrate on law and business, not re-joining the Liberal Party again until 2000. Turnbull then became a member of NSW state and the federal Liberal executives, and federal treasurer, before standing for the federal seat of Wentworth at the 2004 election, winning in a tight three-way contest. In 2006, during a period of serious drought, Prime Minister John Howard appointed Turnbull to oversee water resources, eventually becoming Minister for for the Environment and Water Resources in 2007, unfortunately not long before the Liberals lost power the same year. No doubt his parliamentary and ministerial salary added somewhat to his net worth. Malcolm Turnbull then stood for the leadership of the Liberal Party, but lost narrowly although then appointed Shadow Treasurer. He subsequently won the leadership in 2008, but then lost it to Tony Abbott the following year after considerable disagreements in the party on policies and parliamentary tactics. Turnbull then considered leaving parliament at the 2010 election, but subsequently stood again, and was re-elected with a double-digit swing to him, even though the Liberals did not win government, and was appointed Shadow Minister for Communications in the new parliament. With the Liberal Party winning the 2013 federal election, Malcolm Turnbull was confirmed as continuing in the communications role, now as Minister, with particular authority for the role-out of the somewhat moderated National Broadband Network scheme, with concerns about cost/benefits. In 2015, unhappiness with the performance of Prime Minister Tony Abbott caused considerable disquiet in the parliamentary Liberal Party, and a second attempt at dislodging him resulted in Malcom Turnbull being elected Leader of the Liberal Party, and as a consequence taking over as Prime Minister of Australia on 15 September. The salary of the Australian Prime Minister is somewhat higher, well over $500,000 plus various allowances and entitlements, and one of the highest of elected heads of state in the world. This will contribute to Malcolm Turnbull’s considerable net worth. In his personal life, Malcolm Turnbull has been married to Lucy Hughes, a former Lord Mayor of Sydney, since 1980; they have two children and a grandson.  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https://www.instagram.com/p/BlvytbhAga9/ 7,923 likes blawko22sometimes it’s so motherfucking hard. Thiss is a picture of me and my friends kicking it,, laughing, havin fun. Itss bullshit. That night I wanted to get onn a plane and never see nobody again. I hate feelin like I’m bringing people down, broh. Everyone looks to me to be fun an keep the party going. Some morning I wake up just like “WHAT THEE FUCK” jus waking up like what if I didnt exist or what if i didnt feel shit so strongly. I wake up and I post pics of me doing cool shit and for like a second I maybee feel better. Lookin fllee for yall helps me get by sometimes so thank u for that. But yea. I felt like shit when this photo was taken. I don’t really know how to talk about real stuff on here but its harder for me in real life so i guess we doin this for a moment lol. Doesnt feel like anybody gives a shit but yea. I been getting more DMs and comments talkin bout my fits fire, living my best life. Jus thought it was important to let yall know this been a hard month and theres no “reason” for it. Some days this just the way my brain is wired an I cant get out of it and no amount of people telling me itll be cool makes it cool and i get frustrated w those people even tho they just love me an wanna help. When im feelin this way, I really do log onto the Gram. Sounds fucked up or weird butt I like the distance on here, like I know yall but we dont need to deal w actually havin a friendship, havin to negotiate our feelins like...I come on here and i can spread love and get love back. And it really doess help. To anybody else feeling this way youu not alone. Log on to here and know im right there with you. Check in w ya friends, especially the ones who seem strong n ok. they the ones gotta bury shit the deepest sometimes.  And see somebody mane. This shits no joke its like havin a broken leg get it looked at. Ppl in ur life is around. Its cool bein not 100 percent. U gonna get there. i got faith bleep bloop Blawko done ❣️ Load more comments littlemissairyfaerieLike trynna* storyline.hilfigers.samhoustonur a robot you dont have feelings samuel.pdkAre you real bro cuzz this is fucking cool tylerluvhentai🤖 fall4.miraThis just a dumb picture how ppl talking to robots go somewhere go take over the world fall4.miraYou don’t have no feelings your fucking made of wires🤦🏽‍♀️😂 fall4.mira@blawko22 you can’t cry [email protected] thank you like a robot can’t have feelings😂 fall4.mira@thavroski thank you iman.barixLol u look like an introvert do u even wanna be there😂 space.x.dadWhy you always wear a mask 🤔 katiesbeaulieuYeah so Ik I’m a bit late but I feel the EXACT same way everyone expects me to be happy and smiling and laughing all the time when I’ve actually been through some pretty rough stuff I go out with my friends even when I’m in the worst mood ever just Bc I hate being asked if I’m ok I’d rather just sit in my room and cry but ya know it’s whatever sorry if that didn’t make any sense ketsuinihiyoriI wish people would write more real shit like this. I don't want to feel alone when I'm having a bad day, but like knowing someone like you feels the same. That's inspiration to keep moving forward and to hold onto everything I've got. thatladysarah@evelyn_orod kayleki@zionswatermelons Brandon's shirt lmao the_travelling_yogi_@ellenmayyoga its another one wtf kylie.jean._If your really feelin down. You can message me anytime. I won’t feed the “your fit”, “best life” bullshit. Just listen and let you rant. Just don’t like seeing you hurtin 604shaylynImvu looking ass rl_ggOkay so robots type now... and feel now... and know more than 22 words... I’m shooooookkkk‼️ begoodbebadbelindaYou are perfect blawkoCop the username izzy_rolfetteSsnetu die.nudl21@alinavmartin hier was ich meinte gaia_mi_4m0rFull of love for you ❤️🙏 JULY 27 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRESSAPIJOBSPRIVACYTERMS https://www.instagram.com/p/Bg9cPtzBzp8/3,751 likes bermudaisbaeBIG MOOD. Humans are always bringing the foolishness 👏🏻every👏🏻d*mn 👏🏻day. Girl, I am WITH you 😒 Bet nobody in the liberal media asks @willsmithto apologize for this 🤗 #TheNextStep #hotterinBermuda #AI #human#humanrace #foolishness #notmyfreshprince Load more comments aphrodiiteaaDamn bitch, ever heard of a joke? sparkle_swirl.nelehBitch, don’t you dare insult Jesus. The fucking nerve. Ugly ass. zoey.harris16HE DOESN'T NEED TO APOLOGIZE! ariionee😂😂😂 lokieditAhahahahahah fadly_assalaamYou are the robot? heynofairDon’t get to mad you are gonna overheat🙂 littlemix_952LMAO 😂 littlemix_952DAYUMMM HE DID THAT 😂 itsrockyyoungYou’re not even real SHUT UP _xits.kairaaax._What in the fuck. Apologize for what😭😭 Y'all just some scrap metal 💀💀💀 Imagine apologizing to a machine 💀💀💀 ellaflipz@bermudaisbae yes bc without human existence your micro bits wouldn’t exist natshawx🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 dana.fxaDafuq stfu _.amxmari._Bitch if it weren’t for us wouldn’t have been programmed ohleg_dayzLol it’s like apologise to Siri she misunderstands what I’m saying akpeterson7765>anybody: *makes a joke* >Bermuda: “Is thIS aN ATtACk on RobOt kiNd?! kimludcomOkay 🤖 @kimludcom @kimludofficial taylorbrooks.sfpGurl u actin like someone scared of yo bitch ass😂 samanthaxmenardwait but why would he need to apologize for making a joke- to an advanced machine? I'm not trying to be offensive but i just don't get it ashbashwashereokay what were not gonna do is fucking come for will smith. STFU LEAVE HIM ALONE 😤😤😤 artlistic.xdGirl you forget that you a fucking robot & that you have been created by a HUMAN. Sit yo dumb ass back down & STFU! o_nathaly_oWtfffffff briannaaamarrie@delaneyswader12 MARCH 30 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRESSAPIJOBSPRIVACY https://networthpost.org/malcolm-turnbull-net-worth/Wiki, Married, Family, Wedding, Salary, Siblings Malcolm Bligh Turnbull was born on 24 October 1954 in Sydney, New South Wales Australia, of British descent, and is a businessman, entrepreneur and politician who, as of 15 September 2015, became the Prime Minister of Australia. So just how rich is Malcolm Turnbull? Sources estimate that his net worth at the time of assuming the prime ministership was $US137 million, reputedly ranking him the second richest person in the Australian federal parliament, which he entered in 2004. His wealth has been earned largely from his law practice, management positions, and from judicious investments; his family home on Point Piper in Sydney has an estimated value of $50 million. Malcolm Turnbull Net Worth $50 Million Malcolm’s parents separated when he was young, and he was raised by his father. He attended Vaucluse Public School, then successively Sydney Grammar Preparatory School and then the Grammar School itself. He was co-school captain, won prizes for oratory, and favoured English and history. However, he studied a double degree in political science and law at Sydney University, graduating in 1977-78, and during which he showed an interest in politics, plus working in radio, TV and print companies as time allowed. Turnbull was then a Rhodes Scholar at Brasenose College, Oxford University, graduating with a degree in civil law, with honours, while working for various newspapers and magazines, including The Sunday Times(UK). Malcolm Turnbull’s professional careers – lawyer, businessman/entrepreneur and politician – have been quite distinct. Initially Malcolm became a barrister, successfully defending high-profile persons such as media mogul Kerry Packer, and “Spycatcher” author Peter White, and in 1986 co-founding his own law firm with Bruce McWilliam, However, the following year he teamed with former NSW Premier Neville Wran and former Prime Minister Gough Whitlam’s son Nicholas (both on the opposite side of politics) to found an investment banking company. Naturally, Malcolm’s net worth was rising consistently. In 1997, Turnbull joined Goldman Sachs as managing director, subsequently partner, but meantime had also become a director of FTR Holdings Ltd in 1995, and chairman of Axiom Forest Resources, as well as a director of ISP OzEmail in 1994 which, when sold in 1999, brought Turnbull a sum estimated at $60 million for his stake in the company. Malcolm’s knowledge of the dot.com industry saw him subsequently taking positions in companies WebCentral and Chaos.com. His net worth? Rising. Malcolm Turnbull had maintained an interest in politics throughout his careers in the law and business, first standing for pre-selection as a Liberal candidate in the early 80s, but when unsuccessful had turned his back on that idea to concentrate on law and business, not re-joining the Liberal Party again until 2000. Turnbull then became a member of NSW state and the federal Liberal executives, and federal treasurer, before standing for the federal seat of Wentworth at the 2004 election, winning in a tight three-way contest. In 2006, during a period of serious drought, Prime Minister John Howard appointed Turnbull to oversee water resources, eventually becoming Minister for for the Environment and Water Resources in 2007, unfortunately not long before the Liberals lost power the same year. No doubt his parliamentary and ministerial salary added somewhat to his net worth. Malcolm Turnbull then stood for the leadership of the Liberal Party, but lost narrowly although then appointed Shadow Treasurer. He subsequently won the leadership in 2008, but then lost it to Tony Abbott the following year after considerable disagreements in the party on policies and parliamentary tactics. Turnbull then considered leaving parliament at the 2010 election, but subsequently stood again, and was re-elected with a double-digit swing to him, even though the Liberals did not win government, and was appointed Shadow Minister for Communications in the new parliament. With the Liberal Party winning the 2013 federal election, Malcolm Turnbull was confirmed as continuing in the communications role, now as Minister, with particular authority for the role-out of the somewhat moderated National Broadband Network scheme, with concerns about cost/benefits. In 2015, unhappiness with the performance of Prime Minister Tony Abbott caused considerable disquiet in the parliamentary Liberal Party, and a second attempt at dislodging him resulted in Malcom Turnbull being elected Leader of the Liberal Party, and as a consequence taking over as Prime Minister of Australia on 15 September. The salary of the Australian Prime Minister is somewhat higher, well over $500,000 plus various allowances and entitlements, and one of the highest of elected heads of state in the world. This will contribute to Malcolm Turnbull’s considerable net worth. In his personal life, Malcolm Turnbull has been married to Lucy Hughes, a former Lord Mayor of Sydney, since 1980; they have two children and a grandson.  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