Draining the steam juicer into a pot. The Hucklerries have changed color and lost about half of their volume. The berries are now the consistency of mud. The next is to separate the cooked flesh from the seeds.
I Got Fucked By Some Guy in the Mosh Pit and All I Got Was This Fic Written About Me
Part of the ‘One Night Only’ LITG Challenge
Her ass ground into his crotch, but he did not recoil. He breathed a deep, but quiet laugh, leaning over the top of her. The crowd shifted again, pushing their bodies even closer together. Over and over. Stiff denim against bare thighs. She’d never been so glad to have worn a sundress to a music festival. A wave of bodies, pushing theirs more firmly against each others.
An inked hand left the metal fence, and curled itself onto her hip.
"Careful," he growled. "You don't know who you're messing with."
Seline turned to look away from the stars they were looking at him for a moment fiddling with her necklace and letting out a soft sigh "Can I be completely honest with you? I think things would just be easier if we were honest with one another." and she would look back up at the stars feeling her nerves build up a “ You're been such a good friend to me, the best actually, but… sometimes I wish you were more than that. “
“It’s not enough, if you ask me,” Augusta remarked as she got to her feet. Jesse reached out a hand and helped her steady herself before she spoke up again. “I’m glad you think so, though, because I think it’s time I move back to my place.”
It was a matter that she and Jesse had gone back and forth on over the past couple of weeks, though Augusta had never really pushed for it.
“Now?” Jesse asked, temporarily stunned. “Are you sure that’s what you want to do?”
“You said yourself that I’ve made progress, right?”
“Yes, but…”
“I can’t keep hiding here forever, Jesse, and you don’t want me to. If I don’t face my fears, they’ll become too big for me — I think it’s time.” Jesse went quiet for a moment, looking to the floor. Augusta searched his face, trying to devise what he was thinking.
“I know, you’ll miss me terribly,” She said. At this, Jesse glanced back up at her. Augusta almost thought that she saw him smile.
the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again
Tumbleweed needs everyone to know that I am his most cruel and heartless mother for decreasing the amount of food he gets due to him gaining a third again his body weight over the last year no that is not all fur Tumbleweed you are shaped like a pregnant sheep!
He has spent much of the day stomping from room to room while yelling his immense displeasure.
i have this disease called i will open your message and get distracted and forget to reply and then the notification will be gone so i will not have replied for ages and you will think i am ignoring you but. i am not. it’s incurable
Also increasingly aware that a LOT of people "manage" getting through the 40+ hour work week by sleeping less than is healthy and relying on stimulants like coffee and energy drinks to keep them going.
For people who are unwilling or unable to do this...work really does just dominate your life. Like we really should not have to rely on unhealthy practices just to have a social life or keep on top of housework or whatever.
I know I post about this a lot but I'm so TIRED all the time and it's just so depressing that this is how we're expected to spend the one life we have.