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Got into a huge fight with my mom yesterday. Whoopee.
To preface, I don't fight with my mom. I've got a lot of people pleasing and social anxiety issues and I just don't do conflict. I would rather shove myself into a box while breaking all of my bones than communicate that a behavior is hurting me and that I want it to stop. But every once in a while I'll put on my big boy pants and be brave about it. Usually in relation to issues of racism and queerphobia. So I'll call out my parents for being transphobic or closeminded, but I try to do it in a respectful and civil way. I don't try and tell them they're wrong about these things, I just try and get them to realize that there is no logical backing for their views.
So this all started with the Barbie movie (really it started with the "Disney selling out to woke leftists" but whatever). My mom was saying that she didn't want to watch it because men were presented as stupid so women could be shown as powerful. Me and my sibling kind of pushed back, because that is not the messaging of the Barbie movie and then it just devolved from there. (my mom has a habit of either misunderstanding or flat out refuting basic arguments that we then have to focus on so she can understand the full picture for the main argument, which is how this conversation got so crazy) We tried to explain the objectification of women in media (specifically how women are often not used as full thought-out characters but as tools to further the plot for the men in the movie) and used an example from one of her favorite movies. In it the main dude married this hot successful woman and we were trying to explain that her function in the plot of the movie was to make the main character look successful to other men. She could not comprehend this idea and insisted that since she did not watch the movie that way, that just wasn't true. (And of course, there is something to be said for death of the author and interpreting characters how you want to, but that doesn't erase the objective analytical perspective of character purpose and the near constant objectification of women in media.) This then turned into us trying to explain what objectification even is, because yes "ugly" women can and are objectified too. Objectification is viewing a person as an object, something that all AFAB face to some degree because vagina=sex=object (valuable or not) in our society. Then we had to explain that yes, society is a thing that influences everybody. She genuinely was fighting the idea that there is a societal standard of beauty. I had to explain that personal attraction is different than perception of beauty. You are not physically or emotionally attracted to everyone you find beautiful. There is appreciation, aesthetic attraction, and socially informed views of beauty. And then we came to the fact that everyone is socialized by our SOCIETY and that gives them biases and teaches them behaviors. Seems simple right? Apprently not.
She kept insisting that society did not influence her opinions, ever, and they are all her own, and she has no biases at all. She would admit that everyone else was influenced by their family and therefore had biases and would make assumptions about people, but not her. No, she's special. She doesn't judge people by their appearance, ever. This became a fight over the fact that human brains operate a certain way and that the way process information, especially visual information, is inherently tied to making assumptions about people based on our social knowledge. I kept bringing up like scientific facts about how the brain works, and she was so insistent that it didn't matter. She literally asked me if I took away science, what is my argument here? Like punk? Why is science not a good argument? Why can't I reference peer reviewed studies and anatomical features? Why doesn't that count? But you get to just be like "I believe that my brain doesn't do that"? What? But then she'd make claims about how the brain changes as you grow, like synapses can change, and that means she just grew out of making assumptions about people. Which 1) is a SCIENCE BASED ARGUMENT 2) true in the sense that your neural network can grow, decay, and change based off of how you use it but not true in the sense that you can change the way you process information. I tried using the analysis of your cells can regenerate, but you can't regrow an arm (after a certain point of development in the womb) to show that yes, one fact may be true but it doesn't mean you can take that fact to the extreme. AND THEN....SHE TOLD ME SHE DIDNT KNOW IF CELLS REGENERATE OR NOT. SHE'S A TEACHER. FOR SOMEONE WHO SEEMS TO FALL INTO THE "BASIC BIOLOGY" GROUP YOU SURE DON'T KNOW BASIC BIOLOGY. BUT SHE DOESN'T TEACH BIOLOGY. SO WHY SHOULD SHE KNOW BASIC HUMAN FUNCTIONS. She also refuted the idea of subconscious informing your actions in a way that wasn't just telling your consciousness "that person is ugly", which is not how subconsciouses work at all, but she wouldn't believe me.
She just kept insisting that she was the exception, and that her brain doesn't do that. (Side note, when she said everything has exceptions, I asked her if every functioning human had a brain, are there any exceptions to that, she said yes as far she knew but she didn't learn anatomy in school. Incredulous, we asked if she had ever been told in school that she had a brain. She said no. We asked how she knew she had one then. She said God told her. After some more pushing and prodding, it was like pulling teeth, she finally admitted that she did in fact learn about brains in 9th grade science. Which was where? SCHOOL, SO YES SCHOOL AND SCIENCE TAUGHT YOU THAT YOU HAVE A BRAIN, SO WHY DID YOU SAY NO??????????) And obviously, I don't believe her, because once again that is literally how brains work, and she refuses to believe me because how dare science inform my world views.
It's like she thinks I'm being brainwashed because I use science and my education to inform my views and beliefs. I don't just trust that my brain made a totally great decision for itself independent of any influence and nothing else matters.
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I also made her cry because I was trying to explain that growing up in a racist household isn't always being explicitly told that "black people are bad", so I brought up an example of a conversation that happened like 3 years ago in our house which was just a butt ton of microaggressions, and she immediately was like "I don't remember this conversation, I wouldn't have agreed with that stuff." and then after insisting that she certainly didn't refute the stuff my dad was saying and that the conversation did in fact happen (note that I was not calling her racist, I made it clear that this was a conversation that happened awhile ago, and it was just an example that I know she was witness to of a racist conversation not being explicitly about how people of color are bad) and she lost her mind, crying about how if I knew the way dad had treated her and the way she really felt then I wouldn't dare bring this up and that she never agreed with his views on "black people and gay people" and clearly I don't know her as well as I think I do. Which I understand to an extent, I understand that my dad is not a great person for a lot of reasons, and that my mom does not fully agree with him. And I truly hadn't meant to accuse her of racism in that moment. So I apologized for bringing up a sensitive topic and explained why I had. Then we just got right back into it. (She also admitted that she had wanted and implied that she still did want a divorce.)
She probably thinks that I hate her and that I think she's an idiot. She also probably thinks I've been brainwashed by society and that I've been lost to the woke leftists. I'm so excited to leave in a couple of weeks. I'm only home right now for the summer, and I go back to college soon. As soon as I'm gone, I'm going to shave my head and try to forget about all this crap. I just don't know how to act right now. I'm not going to apologize for insisting that she's wrong, cause she is. And I know she won't apologize cause she thinks she's right. I probably should apologize for getting so upset, but I was careful not to say anything insulting or offensive that wasn't just a scientific truth, so I really don't want to apologize for anything. But my family has an absolutely horrible dynamic. Us kids were always forced to apologize to each other and say "it's okay", so know we just don't. I've apologized a couple of times to my youngest brother because there have been times where I've lost my temper and genuinely been in the wrong, but when I get into tiffs with most of my other siblings we just get over it. Which probably isn't healthy, but whatever. I just want to leave and be done with it.
I'm probably not coming home next summer and then I'll be graduating. It's too expensive for me to come back home for smaller breaks, so unless my parents will pay for it, this is probably the last time I'll be home. And I can't wait to get out. I hate being an adult and having to make these decisions for myself and having to get a job and all of that stuff, but I'd take it any day over sitting here in my house listening to my dad rant bigoted crap and my mom make everything about her. I can't wait to get away from the disgusting bathroom no one ever cleans, and the horrific way people clean dishes, and the broken a/c, and the camera in the living room, and the fact that there's animal hair everywhere which gives me a head ache, and the carpets are all disgusting from years of having animals poop and pee and puke all over without getting properly cleaned, and I can't even use the shower because its all so gross, and it's hot here, and there are so many bugs, and I'm allergic to everything, and the only friends I have here are old friends that I kind of stopped caring about years ago, but I still have to act like I want to see them whenever I come back, and I'm just so sick of this place.
#can't wait to leave#my mom crying about me implying she was a part of a racist conversation when a couple months ago she said the n slur#hard r and everything#other than science how are you backing up your scientific claim?#im hiding in my room posting on tumblr cause i dont want to leave#she'll go to work tomorrow and it will be easier to avoid her then#parents suck
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My original folkpunk song Train Track Diorama
its about how my bus stop was being redone so they keep skipping it now when im taking the bus home, so instead i have to take a route where i take the train tracks home.
When walking home i like to listen to folkpunk and sing as loud I want cause ill often be heading home at 1am and be like ah yes karaoke time on the train tracks.
But when its not 1am and brighr out I'll hunt for train spikes since i think they look cool. The most I collected was twenty in one day but i changed it to nineteen because i enjoy lying and think its a funner number to say. I think I have about 30 spikes total. I keep 4 spikes in my bedroom inside the diorma box that i keep random crap i find. Sometimes i take photos and draw whats there. I also pick up random thrown away toys, art supplies and bits and bobs :3
the chorus is kiss me with teeth, rip into me and take a bite, show me a fight. i like to bite :33 monch monch I'm a puppy girl i bite what can i say. I guess its kind of an exploration into my own repressed sexuality of growing up in singapore and having so much of sexuality being taboo, to the point where if i kissed ppl with teeth theyd always be like woah omg ive never kissed someone like that ur such a violent kisser and its just so weird. Repression of sexuality and all that and just outright yelling KISS ME WITH TEETH!!! and i also really like the imagery of teeth. I have a human teeth necklace and about 10 fake tooth necklaces!
I feel like I should reveal that I am stoned right now writing this. So stoned that i was meant to be grinding my weed and got 4 nugs in it before writinf this essay. And now my cat is yelling at me from outside my door. Allow me to compose myself. I was always meant to be watching ruthless lesbians on the button by film cooper on youtube. My life is so busy yall. I have to watch youtube, smoke weed, and post on tumblr ALL AT ONCE!!! I dont know how I manage it.
I forgot where I was in the song. Oh then! Look up at the ceeeeling! Greet the spiders!! Im looking up right now and there she is a cobweb with a spider above me in my bed. I'm working on having a good relationship with spiders and treating them as friends since they kill bugs.
oh but im new to spiders because in singapore our lil bug eater is a gecko! So growing up in the tropics ur little geckos live in ur house year round and eat ur bugs hide behind paintings and stuff. I was going to add a verse about how my dad tried to train a gecko in his room by killing ants for it and leaving them out and leaving bottle caps woth water out for it. My dad was not a fan of ants. It was very silly of him.
hope you enjoyed this deep dive into train track diorama with your favourite folk punk jester: Meme!!!
#punk#i need that bowl#weed mention#punk diy#diy punk#folkpunk#folk punk#music#punk music#folk punk music#my music
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Hey! This is me and my friends joint account and this is our first post so here are some prompts you can send us with a descendants character(s) and we'll try to write a one-shot about it! Thank you and go follow our personal tumblrs at @blue-freckels @07-18yess
“I already see it now, you weren't built for backing down”
“You have to understand that The one I killed is me Changing what I was For what you wanted me to be”
“You'd probably punch my arm right now If you saw this tear rollin' down my face hey, man, I'm tryin' to be tough”
“my high school ring will have to do 'Til I can buy a wedding band”.
“She couldn't be at home in the night time because It made her feel alone, but at that time she was too young”
“I met you in the dark, you lit me up you made me feel as though I was enough”
“Hate to ask, but what's it like to leave me behind?”
“ I won't be like you”
“I'm more than my body you can pack your things up, buh bye, just go”
“If you see the boy I used to be could you tell him that I'd like to find him And if you see the shell that's left of me could you spare him a little kindness”
“I know you think I got it all figured out 'Cause I walk around like my head's in the clouds but I'm just a boy with his heart pourin' out of his head”
“But I'm causing you so much frustration and you only want the best from me”
“Youre trembling…”
“Youre ignoring all your problems”
“Dont do this to yourself”
“Stop pushing everyone away!”
“Youre a monster”
“Its midnight, where the hell where you!?”
“Where did all those bruises come from”
“You really need to stop drinking, im serious!”
“Sometimes i wish that i could just fall asleep and never wake up”
“They cant do anything to me, i have nothing left”
“Put that knife down…”
“Youre either with me or against me”
“When was the last time you ate?”
“Why arnt you eating?”
“What were you thinking!”
“Im starting to think that you want to get yourself killed…”
“I love you”
“I hear you talking but i still dont have my coffee”
“Youre bad for me, but ive always liked junk food”
“Were from two very different worlds” “so lets build a bridge”
“I hate You!” “aww i love you too”
“Youre gonna hate me if i tell you”
“Youre my best friend”
“Im sorry”
“You cant fix me”
“Fucking Magic”
“You have no idea what im going threw”
“Fuck you”
“Are you with me”
“ i drink to escape the pain”
“Youre all i have left in this shitty world”
“Im scared”
“Stay with me”
“Looks like ya got a problem friendo”
“Im always by your side”
“I cant let you do that”
“I love you to much, to leave without you loving me back”
“Why the hell would you do that to yourself”
“Im a monster”
“Did he hurt you…”
“No dont touch me”
“Why did you flinch…..”
“I would never hurt you”
“The scars make you who you are”
“Are those….new”
“Made a wrong turn, once or twice Dug my way out, blood and fire”
“We made these memories for ourselves”
“I swear it will get easier”
“They think i hate them”
“Im not scared of you anymore”
“You are not my father”
“I hate everyone”
“Sing with me”
“Your hair is really soft after you wash it”
“Stop fussing, im just brading your hair”
“If you steal the blankets im gonna put my cold feet on you”
“You are my new pillow”
“Ive known you since… forever, i cant imagin my life without you”
“If it wasnt for you i would be lost, im so lucky you came into my life”
“Youre my bestfriend, youre suppost to deal with the second hand embarrassment”
“You dont have to deal with everything alone”
“You know me better than anyone”
“Ugh- youre sweaty get off”
“We should run away”
“I have no sympathy for a criminal”
“I wasnt planing on asking you but it acured to me that life is short so will you marry me “were 16” so?”
“The dog loves me more”
“Can you stop playing connect the dots with my freckles”
“Together we can do anything
“Who wouldnt be angry, you ate all my cereal”
“I hope you know my name is actually_____”
“Doll~”
”stop touching my neck”
“Where were you when your father told you Boys don't cry,”
“An if theres a next one i hope that she can love him the same”
“Then we won’t make it along, but hey, I guess that’s love”
“But ill leave a message so i’m not alone”
“The day that they took you i wish it was me instead”
“Diamonds they dont turn to dust or fade away”
“I should be happy of course”
“But tomorrow makes me scared”
“I’m ready to forgive you but forgetting is a harder fight”
“I've been praying for forgiveness, you've been praying for my health”
“Does it ever drive you crazy, just how fast the nigh changes”
“Scream and we shout we make up the same day”
“Every jewel on my crown you better believe i earned it”
“I hate you I hate you but i was just kidding myself”
“It kills me how your mind can make you feel so worthless”
“Too tired to fight”
“I gave what i could and the rest was stolen”
“This city never sleeps at night”
“Remember that night”
“I can speak to you by saying nothing at all”
“too young too dumb to know things like love but I know better now”
“What did i do wrong this time, thats parents for you”
“Please don’t come after me”
“We’ll always love you no matter what”
“you'll understand when you love someone”
“An we just pretend i can take it back”
“It didn't always hurt this way”
“Am i messed up, forever flawed, beyond repair, but forever yours”
“You’ve got you peace now, but what about me”
“One last word, one last moment”
“I see my future in you eyes”
“I am not afraid to walk this world alone”
“Nothing you can say an stop me going home”
“Awake and unafraid, asleep or dead”
“You wanna be a loser like me”
“Ill get yo back when im your boss”
“Cause with all that has happened think that we both now the way that the story end
“I got an idea, and i know that it sounds crazy”
“She expected the world”
“Life goes on it get so heavy”
“On the edge of paradise”
“I don’t love yo im just passing the time”
“But who could love me i am out of my mind”
“Beg you to stay”
“Don’t know if you love me or you want me dead”
“Sometimes when i look at you i see my wife”
“Don’t be his friend you know you gonna wake up in his bed in the morning”
“We need you, i needed you”
“That i was nothing but a kid who couldn’t understand it”
“If you really cared for me then why you acting”
“Never planned that one ay i’d be loosing you”
“We made a pact”
“In another life, I woul make you stay”
“I begge you to want me, but you didn't want to”
“know you're in a better place but it's always gonna hurt”
“He's waiting. Hides behind a cigarette”
“I'm your weakest link” “but you're still a part of the chain”
“ mini bars, expensive cars, hotel rooms and new tattoos, and the food Champagne and the private planes, but they don't mean anything, cause the try to truth is out”
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Alright, so imma try just straight text posting the chapters to my tumblr as well, seeming as it seems to work for other people, however i will leave a copy of the link on here so u guys can show some love there if u like.
https://my.w.tt/KeEgwDgCpbb
MiKayla meets Chloe and Belle for the first time after being seperated from the rest of the world almost all her life. Mikayla all of a sudden finds herself back in the old world when they explain everything that has been going on, with one goal. To take down it all.
*DISCLAIMERS*
This is not about the dream smp member, this is a time where they have grown up and had kids, which is told from their perseptive.
This was written in a time where all these people were alive story wise, so fuck it, they all lived to have kids. No, i will not be explaining where the kids come from, but they are related to their respective parent. Im just too lazy to explain it
And in this, TOMMY AND TUBBO ARE JUST FRIENDS. Stop shipping 16 year olds together, and get your life together.
Chapter one: running and hiding
Everything had been diffrent for awhile. Not that anything about chloe's life was normal to begin with, but alot was changing. Her and her family was forced into hiding a long time ago, before the first retakeover happened before she was even born.
She had been told what had happened countless times, so many it was almost like she lived it. The manburg second rise to power. When her dad stuck around. That was, till Niki got killed in the crossfire of the war. That was when her dad grabbed his best friend and booked it, and ran so far away they would never be found, and built themselves a world out here
She was broken from her thoughts by a chicken in her room. She didnt really think much of it till she realized there was a chicken in her room
"What the fu-"
"NO, GET BACK HERE"
Her dad ran full force into the room, bewilidered.
"THERE YOU ARE" He screamed, throwing himself at the chicken, who just dodgedhis attack.
She fell backwards out of the way, her blond hair blocking anything that happened, until she threw it back into place and saw her dad. On the floor. With a chicken trying to eat his hair.
She sat there and watched as her dad fought with the chicken over who owned his hair. Eventually he managed to get up and grab the chicken before it could try and flee again.
He looked at her, and she couldnt hold back her laughter anymore. His hair was an absoulte mess and he looked like he was in extreame disstress.
"What's so funny, what, do you wanna wrestle a fuckin chicken?" He said, shoving the chicken in her face, just causing it to go more crazy.
"NO NO NO, I will not be fighting any chicken, thank you, please put the weapon down." She said, swatting it away.
"Well maybe next time don't get a chicken in your room."
"Well maybe next time dont let a chicken loose from the pin with the front door open."
They both heard a muffled laugh come from the hallway, and saw Belle standing there. Her black hair in way better condition then either of theirs.
"Well, she is right Tommy." She remarked, trying to look innocent.
At that, Tommy stormed off mumbling profanities at the chicken, and went outside to put it back in its pin.
Belle walked in and went to the window ledge, after a couple of seconds, Chloe joined her.
"How are you this morning?"chloe said after watching her dad dump the chicken in the pin.
"Eh, im pretty good, espically after watching that. You?"
"Im pretty okay."
Belle looked over at her, and saw her looking out into the forest.
"Your thinking about going out there again, arent you?"
"I mean, maybe."
Belle looked at her, with a mix of emotion, mainly concern.
"Come on man, you know thay area is off limits. We cant go out there."
"I mean, why not? We've done it before, nothing bad ever happened, I dont understand the pararnioa around a wooded area!" Chloe said, defensively.
Belle looked out at the scenery. The trees going over the feilds, the lake about a half mile out, not a single other thing in sight. Ever.
"I mean, we always use to go out there at night" Chole began. "We would go out there with nothing but lanterns and we would run around, just not caring about anything. We would play by the lake, we would talk about whatever came to mind, we would bring swords put there and practice on trees, we would do anything, and nothing would ever happen."
Belle sighed. She was right, but they stopped going years ago to keep both their dads sane. They were paranoid about manburg or "worse" finding them. Whatever worse meant.
"Hey, have you two seen Tommy?" A voice said from behind.
They both turned around to find Tubbo at the doorway, looking worried.
"He was suppose to come in after taking care of the chicken."
He walked up to the window, and they all three started started scanning the area, to find no Tommy, anywhere.
"Where could he have g-"
He was cut off short by seeing Tommy run up the hill, clearly in panic.
Tubbo ran out to the hallway just to meet Tommy in the middle.
"Get the kids out if here. Now!" Tommy said, scrambling to his gear.
"What, why, what goin-"
"I DONT HAVE TIME TO EXPLAIN, THEIR HERE TUBBO, GET THEM OUT, NOW!"
Tubbo instantly turned around and met the two girls in the hallway.
"Okay girls, with me, and hurry." He said, alreadly on his way to the back of the house
They followed as quickly as they could, extreamly concerned and confused. Tubbo, after a little seaching, found a loose floorboard and lifted it up, inside was a backpack.
"Okay, Chloe, take this, and grab your weapons on the way out the back, and run. Run far away from here."
"What, why, whats going on?!" Belle said, clearly about to break down.
"Look, keeping it short, manburg forces found this area. Just keep running North, and when we can, me and Tommy will find you, but for right now, we need to hold our ground, or risk everything in this house."
"Wait, why not just leave too?!" Chloe said, dumbfounded they even thought of staying.
"Because, there are things in this house we cant risk them getting, now leave please, before you cant!"
Chloe grabbed Belle by the arm and started walking the direction of the back door.
"WAIT!" Belle yelled, forcing chloe to let go.
Belle ran up to her dad, and hugged him, tears starting to stream.
"I love you dad." She said, grip tighting.
"I love you too, honey bee, now go, Ill be there soon."
She let go and ran back to chloe, and grabbed her sword and bow. Chloe took her axe and took for the back door with Belle.
"BE GOOD TO HER CHLOE" she heard Tubbo yell before the door fully shut.
They both took down the hill as fast they could. And ran for the forest. When they were finally there, they stopped for a second to take things in.
First mistake made that night.
"WHO'S OVER THERE!" They heard a man say, right before turning and being met with a crossbow
Chloe grabbed Belle and took off in the opposite direction, not knowing if she was going the right way.
"GET THEM!"
Chloe cursed under her breath and looked at Belle, who was now running right next to her. They both knew what to do. They were taught in this circumstance, move in a difficult way.
Bella all if a sudden split off, and Chloe, hoping they wernt near, grabbed on to a tree and climbed into the leaves.
Guess sneaking out did pay off in the end.
Only about two minute later, she saw people move underneath.
"Where did they go?" A woman said.
"Dont know, but they cant have gone far." A male voice spoke out.
Chloe stayed still, trying to not make them look up, because if she did, her khaki colored jeans and red jacket wouldnt blend in the best.
Chloe looked around and saw something else in the trees. After a few seconds, Belles face appeared through the leaves, making direct eye contact with her. They both did there best to communicate with their eyes, but it wasnt going to work wothout their hands being able to move.
"What do we do, sir?" The female said, speaking up.
"Split up, their teens, they cant do anything to us, so split up and find their hiding spot."
They heard movement happen below them, and after a while of not hearing them, they jumped down.
Chloe, pointed in a direction, next to asking if they should go that way with her face. Belle proceeded to do neck swipey thingy with her hand and pointed the other direction. Chloe nodded, not wanting to argue silently with her.
They both went in that direction, weapins in hand, waiting for something to happen. But nothing ever did. And they eventually put away the weapons and started talking
"Do you know where the fuck we're going?" Chloe asked, clearly done with all of this.
"Nope, not a clue."
"Oh great, this is gonna go extreamly well."
They went on for hours. And hours. And hours. Till eventually they needed to stop. They came upon this rocky cliff and decided to sit there, and rest for a short while.
"I cant fucking beilive this, i thought we were safe from all of that shit." Chloe said, sitting down next to belle.
"I really dont know why."
Belle sat there and thought, letting her mind wonder on what just happened and what could have possibly happened. Their parents could have fended them off, saved the day, and be on their way here right now. But, on the oppsite side, what if they lost. What if they were taken in. Or worse, what if they were de-
"What's that." Chloe said, breaking her thought trail.
Clhoe was pointing at the rock, and after an embarrsing amount of seconds, Belle found it. It was
"A button."
Chloe got up at the mention of anything clickable, and walked towards it. Belle knew what was about to happen.
"Uh, maybe dont press the mys-"
Too late.
All of a sudden, a part of the wall started opening and Belle got up in response. She turned to see a giant hole being made into a cavern. A lit cavern.
"Holy shit." Chloe said, stunned.
"Sho- should we really go in there?" Belle said, clearly scared if whats inside.
"Oh come on, stop being a pussy. After all, our lives could be ruined, why not risk it"
Chloe took a soild pace towards the entrace, Belle scrambling to catch up, not wanting to be left behind. When they got inside, the doors shut alot faster then it could open. But before they could even blink, they heard a voice.
"Dad, is that you?"
#dream smp#fanfic#wilbur soot#tommyinnit#tubbolive#dreamwastaken#jschlatt#fundylive#quackity#georgenotfound#sapnap#technoblade
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I’m Trash!
Ok. So this was an idea I remember from one of those “Famous Tumblr Text Posts” and I couldn’t not do it. I’m gonna get into that multi chapter thing next, I promise! But for now, Here is this thing. :P
Warning- blood mention. But also it’s me, so not anything crazy. Still lighthearted because that's all im good for.
The dark shadow slipped from under Roman’s door. The creative one was having a particularly vivid dream and on rare occasions things had the possibility to manifest in the mindscape. The shadow was free and it wanted to do something fun. It snuck along the walls, peering under the other doorways. Hmm. Too cheery. Hmm. Too serious.
It found a dark room with an equally dark form slumped forward at a desk, appearing to have fallen asleep still online rather than actually going to bed. The light emanating from the laptop was the only light to be seen. Ooo. This one would work. The shadow gave itself a bit more form, revealing itself to have glistening fangs which clamped down on a bit of exposed neck.
Virgil woke to a pinch on his neck, instinctively slapping the spot. “Ugh. Mosquitos? We have mosquitos? Jeez. What was I... Oh yeah. Tumblr.” The anxious one went back to Tumblr, it was only 2am, not bad for a normal night. Now where was he?
Around 7am, Virgil awoke again, his whole body burning from the inside. He peeled himself up from his desk, the laptop keys having left impressions on his face. He placed one hand on his face to rub the indentations and the other on his stomach as though doing so would calm his insides.
“Ugh…. That’s the last time I eat Chipotle… This week.” Virgil rubbed his stomach and groaned. He tried to get as comfortable as he could, grabbing his phone he started scrolling through Tumblr some more.
In what seemed like no time at all, he heard Patton calling him down for breakfast. He glanced at the clock and realized it was already nearly 10am.
“Man, Tumblr is such a time suck.” He said quietly to himself as he popped out of bed and opened his bedroom door, the light shocking his eyes and causing him to hide behind his forearm.
“Why is it so bright out here?!” He called as he walked down the stairs towards food, his eyes still shielded.
“It isn’t that bright, Virgil.” Logan pointed out, sitting at the table reading his newspaper.
“Says you. I think I might have migraine… Too much chipotle.” He wandered into the kitchen and made himself a cup of coffee.
“Want me to fix you a plate, Virge?” Patton asked cheerily. Virgil looked over at the tasty looking spread that Patton had laid out. Just looking at it made his stomach turn even more sour.
“Thanks Dad, but I think I’m gonna sit out breakfast. My stomach isn’t doing so well. I’ll just take the coffee.” His eyes were still mostly shut, the light making his head hurt.
“Aw alright, Kiddo. I’ll come up to check on you in a little while. Go get some rest.” Patton smiled and patted his shoulder.
“You might have a cold coming on, you feel so cold!” Patton stated, pulling his hand away from Virgil. Virgil shrugged and took his mug upstairs, returning to the safety of his dark room. As soon as he was back out of the bright lights of the commons, he felt much better. He placed his mug on his desk and got on his laptop, playing some games to pass the time.
Once again, in what felt like no time at all, he glanced at the time and found that it had been multiple hours.
“Wow. I need to keep better track of time… Then again. You can’t load up The Sims without losing several hours of your life.” He closed up the game and heard a knock on the door.
“Virge? I brought you some lunch!” Came Patton’s cheery voice on the other side of the door. Virgil popped up and opened the door.
“Thanks, Pat.” Virge smiled gently and took the tray. He noticed that Patton had dimmed the hallway lights. Patton smiled and walked away, closing the door as he left so Virgil could continue resting. He placed the tray on his desk and meandered around his room a moment. The food looked pretty good, but it smelled strange to him. It appeared to be a pretty regular sandwich and fries. It didn’t seem out of the ordinary for any reason.
“Ouch!” He picked up a fry and instantly threw it back down. It was burning hot. Patton must have just made them. But he was a glutton for punishment a good french fry. He took a quick bite of one of them and found it burning the inside of his mouth just like it was burning his fingers. He tried to cool it down in his mouth but it didn’t seem to cool and he had to spit it back out.
“Man, why are these so hot? And… Garlicky? Huh.” Virgil shrugged and figured he’d come back to it later when they cooled down. He wasn’t hungry anyway. Plopping back on his bed, he was back on his phone. Another while of scrolling through tumblr when yet another knock on his door.
“Come in?” He called, not moving. Patton pushed the door open and walked in a little bit.
“How are you feeling, Kiddo? Dinner is about ready and…” Patton looked over at Virgil’s untouched lunch and his forgotten mug of coffee from that morning.
“Have you eaten anything today, Virge? You must be pretty sick if you haven’t been hungry at all…” Patton walked in and slowly placed a hand on Virgil’s forehead, he was still so cold.
“I feel fine, Patton. I just wasn’t hungry? I don’t know. I think I’m just a little nauseous from whatever I ate last night. It’ll pass.” He shrugged. Patton worried, but thats what dads did. He grabbed the tray and the coffee and carried it out of the room.
“Just try and get some rest, ok Kiddo? I’ll leave a plate for you in the fridge if you get hungry.” He called over his shoulder.
“Thanks, Dad.” Virgil continued laying there. He wasn’t sure why he wasn’t hungry… He just wasn’t. Maybe he should try and get some sleep. Placing his phone down, he put his hands behind his head in the most relaxed position he could manage.
Virgil laid perfectly still with his eyes shut, waiting for some amount of tiredness to come over him, but it never did.
/Great, another night of insomnia. Perfect, of course when i’m feeling sick I wouldn’t be able to sleep. Man, being anxiety can really suck sometimes, I bet tha-/ He thought to himself until he was interrupted by another knock on the door. Patton just left, who could it possibly be?
“Come in.” He called, watching the door open and Logan walk in.
“Virgil? I can’t see you in here.” He stated, reaching for the light switch and flipping it on. Virgil opened his mouth wide and hissed at the bright light, much louder than the last time he had hissed at Logan during their debate. He flipped himself over and buried his face in the pillow. Logan could have sworn… In the light it almost looked like.. Virgil’s teeth were… No. That would be ludicrous.
“I uh.. Sorry,” Logan flipped the light back off and Virgil rolled back over to face him. “I just came to tell you that Roman wants to go on an adventure in his kingdom once again.. But Patton said you weren’t feeling well. So I just came to tell you we shouldn’t be gone longer than a day or so. I brought you these, in case you wanted some gentle entertainment while you were sick. I think they should be to your liking.” Virgil was confused, he glanced at the time and saw it was somehow 8am? Man, this stomach flu was really messing with his sense of time. Logan placed two very large books down on Virgil’s nightstand.
Looking over he saw one was a collection of Grimm’s Fairytales and the other was the nearly complete works of Edgar Allen Poe.
“Thanks, Lo. I’ll check those out. Have fun in la la land.” Virgil smirked. Logan nodded and left. Virgil got bored of Tumblr after some amount of time and eventually picked up the Brothers Grimm fairytales book. He did not expect all of these to be so dark.. Logan was right these were his kind of stories. They seemed to read pretty quick, it didn’t seem like very long before he had finished the hearty tome and put it off to the side. He grabbed Poe next, he had been told many times that this was something he would also enjoy.
This book was also great. Man, is this why Logan reads so much? These stories were awesome. He would have to ask that nerd if he had more books he could read. Another knock on the door. Man, these guys kept popping back in on him.
“Yeah?” He called, not looking up from his Poe anthology.
“Virgil? How are you feeling?” Logan asked, pushing the door open once again.
“Uh, same as I was when you asked like half an hour ago?” He smirked, still nose deep in his book. Logan’s eyes opened wide.
“Half an hour? Virgil, I was gone with Roman and Patton for nearly 3 days. Have you not… Slept? Eaten? ..Moved at all?”
“Pshh. Logan. If you are going to try to trick me, go with an amount of time that makes sense. All i’ve managed to do since you were gone was…. I dont know. I was on tumblr for a while… I read like both of these books. Great books by the way. Do you have any more?” Virgil gestured to the two huge books Logan had left with him.
Logan had to keep his excitement for Virgil’s reading to himself, there was something very wrong here.
“…Stay right here. I’ll be right back.” Logan quickly left, leaving Virgil there with a shrug as he finished up his book. Logan returned in, what of course felt like no time to Virgil, about a half hour.
“Virgil, please come downstairs, i’ve dimmed the lights and everything.” Logan poked his head back in.
“Ugh. What is it Lo? I promise I’m fine. I’m just sick or something.” He tossed the book down and followed behind Logan. The light in the rest of the house was dim, and while it stung his eyes a little, it was manageable. He plopped down on the couch across from Roman and Logan, Patton seemed to be busy in the kitchen.
“Virgil, we are… Are you using a different foundation? You look even paler than usual.” Roman began, getting distracted by his appearance. Virgil shrugged.
“I don’t know, I haven’t checked my makeup in the mirror in a while? Maybe this is just what my skin looks like without makeup. It’s not like I go outside.”
“…In anycase. Virgil… We are concerned about your well-being. You aren’t eating, sleeping.. You seem to be unaware of the passage of time. Are you feeling well? You may be seriously ill.” Logan noted. Virgil suddenly sniffed the air deeply.
“Man… That smells amazing, Patton. What are you making?” He didn’t even realize he was on his feet all of a sudden, his feet carrying him toward the kitchen. Logan, however, did notice how much Virgil’s pupils dilated when he took that whiff of the air. As well as noting he couldn’t smell anything at all. He got up and followed after Virgil, Roman noticing everyone moving and followed.
“Oh, I’m making you some chicken noodle soup, Kiddo! Great for when you are sick! I haven’t actually started cooking yet though.. So i’m not sure what you are smelling? I’m just chopping the vegetables.” Patton chuckled. “Although… With how dark it is in here, I slipped a little and cut my finger pretty good.
Patton held up his hand, blood dripping down his index finger in a thin line that was trailing down his hand. Virgil was absolutely transfixed on the cut and the trail of blood. Logan watched Virgil, staring intensely at Patton’s blood. He reached out to put a hand on Virgil, but the anxious one had stepped forward and gently grasped Patton’s forearm.
“I don’t know why… But I want to… I can’t… I need…” Virgil was struggling with something and he surprised them all when he leaned forward and licked the line of blood from Patton’s forearm up all the way to his fingertip.
“MMMMmmmm…..” He uttered.
All of them stood in shock.
“Uh.. Kiddo? Are you… Some kind of.. Vampire?” Patton asked, a bit shaken. Virgil paused a minute before just kind of shrugging.
“You know… That would actually explain a lot. Huh. I just kind of thought I was…. You know… Trash.”
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"Once you get this, post ten facts about yourself and then pass this along to ten favorite followers!"
uhhh this is going to be really difficult lol but thanks dude!!!! im honored that you consider me one of your favorite followers :)
1. I haven’t played a single video game in like a month and I’m slightly disappointed in myself for that
2. I buy lot of pretty notebooks but many of them lay in a drawer, empty
3. I almost always read the last page of a book before I actually read through the book.... That shows you how I feel about spoilers
4. Like you, I also hate the discourse and mob mentality on this website, but instead of hiding what I love, it’s caused me to want to leave tumblr for good but I’m too addicted to actually follow through and its my only source for fanart currently and i love that shit too much
5. My favorite video game series is Paper Mario. But a close second is Harvest Moon. If you can’t tell, I almost exclusively play nintendo
6. I love collecting mugs with cool things on them, but I don’t have anymore cabinet room so I’ve had to stop and that makes me only slightly sad
7. My biggest pet peeve is when I’m working as a cashier and a customer comes up with their items and says, “i have a few coupons, hold on” and then proceeds to take out a GIANT BINDER OR PORTFOLIO just FILLED with coupons. Like, I’m all for saving money, but please keep extreme couponers away from me
8. I love blankets. If you give me one of those no-sew tie blankets as a gift, I will probably literally marry you
9. I have an extensive pen collection because my dad travels a lot for work and always brings me a cool pen from wherever he goes
10. The impulse section of a store is my weakness. The other day, I was waiting in a long line at my school’s bookstore to buy my textbooks, and I just bought a pair of socks that were right there and I liked them and I don’t care that they were overpriced for a pair of fuzzy socks they were twelve dollars dont judge me i have a job
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Just let me say I'm SO glad you're open for questions. I have TONS of them, because I'm new to witchcraft and live in a house that wouldn't approve of my beliefs so I can't read books and tumblr seems to be designed for people who know a lot, but have little experience. Since I have so many questions and the tumblr question box only allows so many words I put ~ at the end of each question box. 1. What is a deity, what mythologies are they from, do we actually believe in them or just the idea ~
Hey I will always answer any questions anyone have if I can. Do you have a tablet? if so there are plenty of free sites that have e-books about witchcraft that you could maybe read, but here on tumblr we have plenty of witches always willing to help :) I think it will be easier for us both to answer all your questions in one, so ill copy and paste them into this one. but this could get a lil long.... on second thoughts, how old are you? feel free to pm me and we can talk if you want.
1. What is a deity, what mythologies are they from, do we actually believe in them or just the idea- A deity is a god/goddess (odin, thor, freyja, etc). They come from many different places, The few I mentioned are from asatru which is norse beliefs, there are deities from greek myths (hellenism), celtic deities, and so many more. The belief of deities really depend on what you personally believe? are you a pagan witch? or a witch? or any other form of witch? I am a pagan witch and I do believe in the gods and goddesses, i often intertwin my craft and my beliefs. That is something that you need to figure out for yourself, if you believe in the gods, and who you believe in.
2. What is an "intent" and how do I put it into things. - Intent is simply what you are intending/want to happen. there are many ways on putting intent into something. some simple ways I put intent into things are, if im using candles or using candle magic, writing my intent down and burning it. OR visualization- holding with thoughts, visualising the energy manifesting into whatever I am working with. if that makes sense.
3. What is an altar, how do I make one, and what do I do with it. - An altar is a magical space, so you can leave offerings to deities and honor them (if you work with them that is). you can also use them as your space for magical workings. There is no set way to have an altar, some witches have them always set up, some set one up every time, and some have a travel altar in which they can take with them where ever they wish. If you can there are so many altar vids on youtube that might help you.
4. I wear black almost all the time, will that cause any complications. - None at all, me to actually.
5. What is "grounding" - Grounding is connecting with the earths energy and centreing yourself with it. Here is a post i wrote on basic grounding.
6. When can I start using magick/how much do I have to know before I can put in practice - When practicing magic you kind of have to see yourself as a sponge, soak up all the info you can, but you will never know EVERYTHING, so start practicing when you feel like you want to, I would start small, and get used to working with energies, candle magic is always good to start with, and if you want a protection spells.
7. What are the benefits of having plants/ Why are witches so obsessed with plants - I cant speak for all witches but plants for me are magical, they are nature and as a witch i feel like i have a deep connection with nature. then again I cant often keep them alive. I love having fresh herbs around as I can use them in spell work, and kitchen witchery.
8. Can I make an animal my familiar or does fate do that - You don't make a familiar, they find you. Trust me you will know your familiar when or if you have one.
9. How do I activate a sigil - Charge it, there are plenty of ways to charge a sigil, I like to do mine under the sun or the moon, just leave it some where the sun or moon light will get it.
10. Can most magick be done in 30 minutes? - I dont see why not, yeah you can cast in short spaces of time, some rituals are long though. Remember casting might be quick but the actual manifestation of the spell might take days, weeks or months.
11. Will being in the broom closet have any affect on me - Im not sure in which way you mean? are you wondering it it will have a bad effect on you?because it wont, or wondering will being in the broom closet change the way you practice? because that does for some. you just have to find your own path.
12. How do I protect myself and my family from bad spirits - are bad spirits around you now? protection spells, cleansing your home/yourself and your family (salt water spray is good for this as you can spray it around and others don't have any idea what your doing it for).
13. How do I hide any thing regarding witchcraft - if your still living at home with your family, find a safe hiding space in your room, that you can keep your witchy things in, use non descript notebooks for your magical journaling (if you do it) and your bos.
14. How do I choose deitys - You will feel the deity calling to you when the time is right for them to become your deity. there is no rush. ive been practicing for a long time and still dont have my own ones. you can work with them when you dont have one though just make sure you are polite and respectful at all times as they might become unwilling to work with you if your not.
I hope I have helped you and if you need anything else just message me and ill try my best to help.
- amie-
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1-200?
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My crush’s name is: Cassie
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I was born in: 1998, Australia, NSW
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I am really: I am really annoyed that you wanna know so much about me anon y u do dis
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My cellphone company is: Optus
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My eye color is: Brown
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My shoe size is: 11 Australia Mens
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My ring size is: i dont know
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My height is: 181cm or 5′10″ i tihnk
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I am allergic to: NOTHING I AM UNSTOPPABLE
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My 1st car was: No Car
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My 1st job was: I was an assistant at some guys authentic pizza shop. He was an asshole and i shouldve killed him before quitting.
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Last book you read: Ready Player One
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My bed is: My bed is my one true love and warm machine luv u bb
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My pet: I have 2 dogs they’re fluffy love muffins called Pepsi (boy) Bella (Girl) ill post photos of them later!
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My best friend:
@schotts-fired
at this point i have as many memes with Kat as i do my real life best friend.
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My favorite shampoo is: Really nice smelling ones.
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Xbox or ps3: PS3
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Piggy banks are: Piggy banks are dumb i have a golden pineapple for my spare change.
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In my pockets: earphones.
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On my calendar: every friday i do stuff but thats it
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Marriage is: cool
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Spongebob can: produce good memes
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My mom: Isnt nice i probably wont talk to her once i move out.
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The last three songs I bought were?Buying? Songs?
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Last YouTube video watched: Masculinity by Mr Sark
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How many cousins do you have? at least 3
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Do you have any siblings? 3 Brothers and a Sister ive seen twice
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Are your parents divorced? Yes
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Are you taller than your mom? Hell yeah shes a goblin at like 150cm.
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Do you play an instrument? No
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What did you do yesterday? I slept, watched movies, complained about the internet being down.
[ I Believe In ]
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Love at first sight: Not unless its a dog
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Luck: No but if someone does something better than me they’re lucky >:(
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Fate: No
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Yourself: No
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Aliens: I wish they would fix everything
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Heaven: Questioning my religious beliefs lately
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Hell: ^
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God: ^
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Horoscopes: No but they’re funny to read
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Soul mates: No.
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Ghosts: NOT BUT LIKE ALIENS I WANT THEM TO BE REAL GHOSTS PLEASE BE REAL.
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Gay Marriage: Yah its about as good as straight marriage
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War: its about as shit as i am
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Orbs: what are these?
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Magic: Refer to both ghosts and aliens.
[ This or That ]
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Hugs or Kisses: Hugs
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Drunk or High: Drunk
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Phone or Online: Online
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Red heads or Black haired: Red Heads
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Blondes or Brunettes: Brunettes
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Hot or cold: Cold
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Summer or winter: Winter
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Autumn or Spring: Spring
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Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate
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Night or Day: Night
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Oranges or Apples: Apples
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Curly or Straight hair: Straight
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McDonalds or Burger King: McDonalds
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White Chocolate or Milk Chocolate: White Chocolate
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Mac or PC: PC
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Flip flops or high heals: High heals like healing in video games am i right?
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Ugly and rich OR sweet and poor: Sweet and Poor
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Coke or Pepsi: Coke
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Hillary or Obama: Obama
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Burried or cremated: Burried so i may rise again!
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Singing or Dancing: Dancing
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Coach or Chanel: What
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Kat McPhee or Taylor Hicks:Who
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Small town or Big city: Big City
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Wal-Mart or Target: Target
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Ben Stiller or Adam Sandler: Adam Sandler
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Manicure or Pedicure: neither?
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East Coast or West Coast: East coast cause western australia is a bunch of weirdos
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Your Birthday or Christmas: My birthday cause giving gifts is hard and spending time with people is easy.
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Chocolate or Flowers:Chocolate
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Disney or Six Flags: Disney
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Yankees or Red Sox: is that sports?
[ Here’s What I Think About ]
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War: War Never Changes
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George Bush: He definitely did sleep with that woman.
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Gay Marriage: Good again!
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The presidential election: Trump is a rollercoaster of emotion ranging from bad to worse. At least the memes are good!
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Abortion: Choice
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MySpace: Had some pretty good games on it
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Reality TV: awful
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Parents: My parents? Out of the 4 ive had i like one of them.
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Back stabbers: What kind of question is this i hate them.
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Ebay: Dont use ebay really.
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Facebook: The thing i use so real life friends can contact me its trash.
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Work: My experiences have been, less than pleasant.
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My Neighbors: I dont know any of my neighbours but they’re rude and dont reply to my hello’s.
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Gas Prices: i dont fucking know
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Designer Clothes: I dont care for clothes i wear tshirts and trackies all the time.
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College: No opinion on call egg.
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Sports: Fun to play boring to watch
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My family: i like my dad and my brothers
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The future: must be better than now?
[ Last time I ]
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Hugged someone: someone i wasnt related to like a month ago
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Last time you ate: literally always
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Saw someone I haven’t seen in awhile: last friday
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Cried in front of someone: fucking years ago i dont cry in front of people anymore
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Went to a movie theater: like a month ago
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Took a vacation: never
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Swam in a pool: 3 months ago
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Changed a diaper: never
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Got my nails done: a year ago
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Went to a wedding: also a year ago
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Broke a bone: never
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Got a peircing: never
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Broke the law: never
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Texted: couple hours ago
[ MISC ]
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Who makes you laugh the most: myself, anime
@schotts-fired
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Something I will really miss when I leave home is: the internet
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The last movie I saw: Taking of Pelham 123
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The thing that I’m looking forward to the most: Finding my happiness again
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The thing im not looking forward to: my ex making social interactions awkward again
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People call me: Jack
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The most difficult thing to do is: get out of bed, finish breakfast
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I have gotten a speeding ticket: no
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My zodiac sign is: Sagittarius
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The first person i talked to today was:
@whoneedsasociallife
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First time you had a crush: Primary School one of my Teachers
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The one person who i can’t hide things from: Nobody.
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Last time someone said something you were thinking: Constantly
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Right now I am talking to: Nobody
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What are you going to do when you grow up: Anything hopefully ill be happy
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I have/will get a job: Someday
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Tomorrow: Movies with dad, night with friends
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Today: nothing
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Next Summer: nothing
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Next Weekend: also nothing
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I have these pets: 2 diggity doggos
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The worst sound in the world: the sound my computer makes when it bluescreens while music it playing
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The person that makes me cry the most is: my ex
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People that make you happy: almost nobody
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Last time I cried: like 5 hours ago
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My friends are: trash shit garbage
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My computer is: absolute trash after so many issues im planning on getting a new one
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My School: sucked complete ass i was abused by a teacher
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My Car: doesnt exist
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I lose all respect for people who: no answer
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The movie I cried at was: anything that involves any form of friendship and love, or dogs dying
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Your hair color is: brown
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TV shows you watch: read my about
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Favorite web site: tumblr/youtube
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Your dream vacation: the fucking moon
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The worst pain I was ever in was: I had a cough last year that completely killed my voice and tore up my throat, coughed up blood
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How do you like your steak cooked: Well Done
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My room is: Clean and tidy af
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My favorite celebrity is: none
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Where would you like to be: in the future
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Do you want children: no
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Ever been in love: yes it fucking ruined me
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Who’s your best friend:
@schotts-fired
we already have more memes than my irl best friend
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More guy friends or girl friends: girl friends
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One thing that makes you feel great is: memes
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One person that you wish you could see right now: nobody tbh
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Do you have a 5 year plan: nope
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Have you made a list of things to do before you die: climb Mt. Everest, thats it
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Have you pre-named your children: nope
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Last person I got mad at: myself
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I would like to move to: a place with good internet
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I wish I was a professional: Twitch Streamer
[ My Favorites ]
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Candy: Red Licorice
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Vehicle: Shopping trolleys i guess
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President: Obama
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State visited: I dont travel
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Cellphone provider: Optus
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Athlete: None
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Actor: None
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Actress: None
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Singer: None
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Band: None
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Clothing store: None
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Grocery store:None
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TV show: Doctor Who
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Movie: Cant remember
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Website: Tumblr/Youtube
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Animal: Dogs
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Theme park: Wet n’ Wild
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Holiday: New Years
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Sport to watch: None
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Sport to play: None
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Magazine: None
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Book: Ready Player One
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Day of the week: Friday
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Beach: Nobbys Beach
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Concert attended: None
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Thing to cook: Potato Bake
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Food: Pork Ribs
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Restaurant: Any place that sells pork ribs
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Radio station: None.
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Yankee candle scent: what
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Perfume: no
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Flower: any that can go in my hair like a hipster
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Color: Purple
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Talk show host: John Oliver
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Comedian: Louis C.K.
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Dog breed: Shiba Inu
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Did you answer all these truthfully? maybe i dont know myself
Fuck you anon you cant stop me im dedicated as heck and butts fight me.
:Update: I went and updated these cause my internet came back!
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