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I took my stupid walk, did my stupid breathing and vocal exercises, and did my stupid chores. Now I sit in my stupid chair and write my stupid diary.
#mother witch ramblings#lorelei's life of chaos#for my stupid health#my stupid life#self care#self love#a day in the life of me
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A city stroll to ease the mind.
#50mm#photography#DLSR#a day in the life of me#photooftheday#original#artists on tumblr#an original#photoshoot#original photography blog#lensblr
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I love when it’s sunny and it’s cold!!
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leaving comments for myself when im writing fanfiction is so fun because i get to have little correspondences with myself
like so:
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I’m going to hear the archer live in a month I’m going to hear fearless live in a month I’m going to hear the one live in a month I’m going to enchanted live in a month I’m going to hear all too well live in a month im going to hear tis the damn season live in a month I’m going to get my surprise songs live in a month I’m going to hear karma live in a month @shxyerahol
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Body: hey there pal!! okay so there's a few things we need to talk about
Me: ,':/
Body: okay so first things first we do not have a lot of iron in us!! so an intake of meat or certain medicine will be a good choice
Me: yeah actually no I dont eat meat and don't want vitamins
Body:.....okay.....
Me:
Body: uh...your uh, your teeth are very sensitive so don't eat things too hot or too cold or too sweet, okay?
Me: no.
Body:.....alrighty....also no gluten it hurts me a lot and gives you hiccups
Me: but how will I eat pbj sandwiches without bread?
Body: !!! well there's gluten-free bread!! and also gluten is in things other than bread,,,pasta and-
Me: *eats sandwich*
Body: w
Body: what are you doing?
Me: having lunch
Body: but....but I just told you you cant eat that
Me: yeah I know
Body:
Me:
Body: you're going to make this really hard for us
*later*
Me: oooowww my stomach huuurrrts.... :'(((
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#Social media#true#keep going#keep moving forward#don't take it personally#don't take it too seriously#living in the present#living for myself#new life#new beginnings#new me#new day#new you#reminder#life lessons#life
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{ My Bad }
{ Sorry guys, I forgot how to trim post.
I figured it out!
I will do my best to try and be better about that so the threads don't take up your whole dashboard.
I might also release a few starters from back in the day.
Dean is exceptionally feisty today and needs someone to be feisty back. So I might release some starters. We'll see what the day holds.
Love you guys.
Love always,
~Dean Mun }
#Sorry loves#I'll be better at trimming#Also fun things a head#hopefully#Mun speaks#a day in the life of me#Dean Mun
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I want to be corrupted into a total sex obsessed freak sooooo bad. I want to be forced to get horny from literally everything. Stick household objects in me. Make me hump shoes and bags and clothes. Make me finger myself anytime I talk on the phone. Make me rub my pussy juices on all of my things. Make me watch porn at work. Make me always keep an earbud in so I can listen to girls getting fucked streamed 24/7. Keep a dildo in me anytime I use my computer. Make me sexualize every nonsexual thing in my life. I want to be completely perverted.
#make me quit my job so i can lay in bed all day and be in total sex bliss#i want everything in my life to be sex#milky talks#corruption kink#hard k1nk#object insertion.#i just came to someones selfie<3#r@petoy#fr33use#cnc free use#cnc k!nk#dark k1nk#fav
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if i think about the hunger games in peeta's perspective i WILL start sobbing
#imagine you're a boy who's going to die. you're in love with the girl you've been watching from afar. you know your fate.#you just want to help her‚ but then there's the announcement and she's here in front of you‚ kissing you‚ risking her life for you and you#think‚ i could live and i could love. you think she loves you when she hands you the berries‚ when she puts them in her mouth.#then you both survive and you go back home and nothing is real anymore. you have nothing. no family. no friends. no love. just an empty#house. a drunk for a neighbor. the love of your life walking into somebody else's arms. you think‚ i survived the games. i could survive#this. and you also think‚ i should've bit down on those berries‚ should've felt the juice burst before i died.#and then the third quarter quell announcement rings in your ears and you think‚ she will live and i will die as i should have in the first#place. the girl you love kisses you on the beach and somewhere you heart stirs and your mind revolts and you savor every touch she has ever#given to you‚ in front of the cameras and off. because you are a tribute and you are always being watched and snow's presence looms and#you think‚ i know she cares. but you get taken. you get drugged. you get tortured‚ your mind altered. the girl is a mutt‚ a murderer. she's#everything you despise‚ your mind stirs. your heart revolts. you gain more awareness but cannot distinguish reality from fiction and you#have never known katniss' love. the war ends. you heal. you come home. you plant primrose for her. years down the line‚ you grow in love#more than you thought possible. but some days‚ you cannot tell fiction from reality so you ask the love of your life‚ you love me.#real or not real? and she says‚ real‚ and kisses you.#and you sigh and kiss her back and revel in this. a home. a life. a love.#lit#the hunger games#everlark#otp: real or not real?#katniss everdeen#peeta mellark#text#tais toi lys#thgpost
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*Do Not Reblog*
The disabled experience... I don't think anybody can fully understand unless they've gone through it themselves.
We are going to a store, where I know there will be a lot of walking, and it's a Saturday, so there will be a lot of people and it's going to be loud. I pack my noise cancelling headphones, along with the usual water bottle and sunglasses. I put on my compression socks and knee braces. I walk out the door with my rollator, put on my sunglasses, then put my rollator into the trunk of my husband's car. We drive off.
We get to the store. I take the rollator out of the trunk and unfold her. We walk into the store, I take off the sunglasses. We go to the food court for lunch first. I stand in line for a while before I have to sit down on my rollator seat while waiting for my order. I get my food and take it to a disabled friendly table. There's bacon and sour cream in my food. I take my histamine enzyme supplement and lactaid pills. I put on my headphones and turn on my music, something to focus on to reset my already garbled senses as I try to tune out the hustle and bustle all around me, ignoring the usual stares being that weird person over there with the rollator and the headphones as I eat.
We walk through the store. I walk in a steady beat to the music to pace myself. It's hot, and I have to stop for water breaks. I ignore more stares, keep my head high, mindful of my posture while trying to avoid the usual amount of children everywhere who are running around and not watching where they're going, who also stop and stare at me, directly in my path, too.
My husband stands in line at checkout, I find a spot out of the way, sit down on my rollator, and wait for him to pay. We exit the store. I take off my headphones and put them away. The clouds have rolled in so I decided to skip the sunglasses. I fold up the rollator and put her into the trunk. We drive off again.
I forgot my chew toy, so I gnaw on an empty soda bottle to keep myself from chewing my fingers. I get a little car sick from the heat and sensory overload. We arrive at the next store, where I go to the bathroom first thing after having drunk a good deal of water. We look for a new couch. After a dozen times of sitting down and standing up again, a dizziness spell hits. Luckily, we are in a furniture store, where I can actually lie down. And thankfully, there aren't too many people in the store, so it's relatively quiet. I wait for my husband to arrange delivery for the new couch and coffee table we just bought, as well as for my heart rate to return to normal.
As much as I can feel safer from a world that is not at all designed for people like me in this little bubble that I am able to create for myself, it can be a very lonely existence. And sometimes, it alone makes me want to weep.
#a day in the life of me#lorelei's mind#my thoughts#afternoon musings#disabled#spoonie#cripple punk#babe with a mobility aid#actually disabled#disabilities#do not reblog#disabled experiences#disabled life#spoonie living#diary
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My club party days are over and for that, I am grateful
#photography#DLSR#a day in the life of me#photooftheday#original#artists on tumblr#an original#photoshoot#original photography blog#lensblr
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Sitting in LabCorp and just shaking my head at the sheer number of people who outright REFUSE to use the sign-in kiosks. Like, sirs and ma’ams, it took me 2 seconds to sign in with a code from my appointment, and when I do walk-in it takes 2 minutes. Just use the kiosks you fucking Karens and Kevins, ain’t nobody got time for shenanigans at 7 in the goddamn morning.
And grandpa over here hovering can sit his ass down too.
Honestly, the more middle of middle age I grow, the more annoyed I get with my own peers. The kids are mostly alright with obvious exceptions, but some of my fellow Xers and out Boomer parents just annoy the piss out of me…
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It's definitely fall outside. There's like this bright sliver of yellow moon. The trees are waving in the wind, it's kind of foggy. Wind is making this howling noise between buildings. I mean all that's missing is like an owl and a few bats. Maybe a zombie or two.
One of my dogs is out there like 'If a monster jumps out of the bushes, you are on your own,' shivering at his own shadow. He's a shepsky, everyone is actually scared of him.
The other is like, 'oh look, someone dropped their dinner on the sidewalk,' That's the chihuahua, who fears nothing and eats everything.
And I'm like hurry up and do your thing already. After much sniffing, trying to eat random crap and general contemplation, we finally are back inside. My scardey cat dog is immensely offended I called him such and that I gave him dog food. He's currently sulking. The other is happy as can be on the couch.
And to top it off, my husband woke up and goes, you went out there like that? And? Who's supposed to comment on my pj pants with coffee cups on them at 2 AM? Don't tempt me, I'll wear them to the grocery store.
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self care is writing a fic that you’re literally the sole target audience for
#nobody was asking for a spn pmmm crossover fic focusing on claire at 14#who by this point has already been manipulated into agreeing to something without knowing all the terms and conditions first#and it was awful and the worst day of her life#so when kyubey approaches her she doesn't go for it#but the people around her do and so claire gets to watch people she loves die horribly AGAIN#like there is nothing in spn canon that contradicts any of this#but literally nobody is wanting a fic like this to exist#nobody except for me#so i guess i have to do everything myself around here#el talks
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